The path of my morning walk is under water from last night's rain. I walk barefoot, so that's not a problem. I just roll up my pants.   Midway through the muck, I look down and stop still. The ripples in the cool, ankle deep water grow quiet. Certainly, it is for moments like these that "OMG" (Oh, my God!) was made.   There are my leaves of grass "drawn" in a hollibaugh fashion. There are fields of tipple bubbles -- sometimes drawn traditionally, sometimes in a hollibaugh fashion. And yes, there's even a hint of flux. The tipple reminds me of how Maria has taken to tangling her bronx...

Please join us as we welcome our new friends from CZT #33! Each and every CZT seminar is unique and magical, and this one was no different! There is something special that happens when a group of individuals of different ages, backgrounds and from different countries, come together to create and to learn to share the Zentangle Method. All of us are SO grateful for those who travel near and far to share this time with us. At this seminar, we had attendees from: Australia Brazil Japan South Africa South Korea Sweden United States   We also hit a new...

In 2007, we started BLOG Zentangle and began our enjoyable series of conversations within our Zentangle community. In reading through these blog posts with their insightful comments, we decided to bring a few of them to your attention from time to time. It is easy, for me anyway, to sometimes think of old information as stale information. But these insights and conversations are anything BUT stale! We invite you to enjoy this post from 2015...   Begin previous post . . . Rick begins: This morning at breakfast I heard Maria laugh. "You have to read this," she said. And...