When I was in the 9th grade, my English teacher  told me to pay attention.  My reply?  “If my hand isn’t moving, I don’t hear you”.  And so it was and still is.  When I talk on the phone I doodle.  When I watch a TV show, I doodle.

They are Zen.  In the moment as much as any thought can be in the moment.  The lines move, they float, they fly… some parallel, many diverge of course, creating a new path.  They are unplanned, unthought, unpredictable.