Fried mandala

Today was one of those long days and I didn't get home until after Beulie's training class, about 8:00 this evening. I was feeling frazzled, fried, you know, when you collapse on the couch and you've had it. So I pulled out one of my sketchbooks and constructed a simple mandala, a very simple mandala, just so I could claim that I did something markwise today. It was comforting, soothing. Working within a circle often has the effect of bringing wholeness and calm, something I was happy to accept at the end of a long day.