apropos of nothing
October 01, 2006
Fresh Ink
My tattoos are symbols and glyphs of phrases. They are lessons learned, things to remember, and words to live by.
Notes to self, I call them. Notes important enough to have had quite literally drilled into me.
Words are my friends. The words are easy. They self sort and bubble their way up to the surface.
Finding the image for the phrase takes time.
I’m still looking for this one
Nothing is permanent, and everything changes.
When your too few hours of sleep become nothing more than the empty space between the tears that end one day and those that start the next, remembering that nothing is permanent and everything changes is important.
It’s a contemplation, acceptance, and celebration of the past, and a hope for the future.
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