Daily Zen: 2017080801

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She opened the door.

“It looks like there is some kind of strange plant growing out of the corner of a psychedelic room here. Perhaps that is a portal on the far wall? See how everything seems to be leaning toward it? We will have to explore. Everyone stay in comm range.”

She stepped out onto the floor and instantly disappeared.

Zentangle drawn on Strathmore Vellum Bristol using a black, Micron pen. Shading done with graphite pencil.

Tangles: ixorus nekton pinwheels scute stature