Today I am answering Sandra Strait's challenge - Tell Your Story, Be Part Of The Art. When I needed a break this evening, I picked up my Zentangle journal and created a quick, simple string. I tried to fill the spaces as quickly as I could with the first tangles that came to my mind; not too much forethought or planning. When done I enjoyed the shading and sat down to consider. Hmmm - what is it? What is it telling me? What memory does it summon or thought provoke? I am in the unique position of being the middle of four children (older brother, two younger sisters are twins!). As a child treats were rationed carefully (all the love we could handle, as long as it was free!) and something as silly and short-lived as a helium balloon was seldom seen. In my mind's eye I can see a young girl in her sixties summer jumper, spinning in the park, eyes to the sky, arms wide, watching her balloon twirl above her - I can feel the warm sun, smell the grass, experience the building dizziness... what do you see in this?