Rather than binding an individual to a group, tattoos separate a person from the crowd and distinguish that person as an individual.
Molly didn’t much care for ink or piercings, but she did have one tattoo. A small one, and it was almost never visible. It was on her back, just a few inches below her neck. A tiny keyhole, no embellishments, no nothing.
“Tramp stamps…can you picture your 90-year-old self with a tramp stamp?””
37 super-sexy couples all inked-up and intertwined.
I want to trace each part of you underneath my fingertips until I know, until I understand.
Sometimes you see some ink that is so wickedly impressive you’ve just got to share it with people you know will appreciate it.
Tattoos do not always have to mean something. However, if they do, you will always have a piece of your past with you, even if it is a part of your present and future.
There were moments in life
that deep in my soul,
I knew something was going to radically change
the path I was bound to take
and I wanted those moments etched into my skin.
“I just want my talent to come to life,” he said with a smile. “It’s hard to get started in the industry. So tonight then? You can meet me here.”
I have stumbled into some wisdom by way of the random inked-up warm bodies I’ve encountered over the years. There’s poetic insight everywhere if you look on the right armpit, left butt-cheek, or adjacent bathroom wall. Just keep your eyes peeled and your standards weird.