Tuesday, May 13

The ticker-tape tangles my feet, as I search for a face that I know.

Lately, I've spent a lot of time thinking about ideas and designs for another tattoo. This will be my forth. One on each of my upper arms and the third at the base of my back, which hurt the most.
When I was sketching out and designing them, it was always at significant times of my life. Times when I felt like I'd reached the end of a certain path, so it was time to cut through the trees and hedges to begin taking a different one. I guess I'm inking a map, signifying points of my life and committing them to a permanent state.
It feels like the 'right time' to start playing with some ideas.

House For Sale Watch : Day Thirteen.

Nothin' happenin'.

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