I know I'm not the only one feeling a little lost this week. For many reasons, including the obvious. I've struggled to settle to all the things that usually bring me a sense of comfort and surety. Even trusty Zentangle, a haven of wordless worldlessness, hasn't felt quite right.
But then I spotted the starter that Joey offered on her weekly challenge. And it glimmered. It offered something that I felt I could add to. So I did.
Extending strands of Twile out to the edges - unravelling and binding at the same time. A couple of dark lines, a few loops of brightness.
I had Leonard Cohen and W.B. Yeats running through my head as I drew. And while it's not my neatest or most exciting piece the process was what I needed and the process worked.