Skin


Yesterday, my poetry professor asked if my "write" tattoo was part of the Skin project by Shelley Jackson from 2004. When I explained that I would've been 11 years old in 2004, so my tattoo didn't stem from that particular project, he explained it to me. I'm obsessed and in awe and shocked and in... Continue Reading →

The Sound of the Universe, Permanently ॐ


Om. Spoken as three syllables. Symbolizing the beginning, duration, and dissolution of the universe. Representing Brama, Vishnu, and Shiva. The vibration of the universe. The most beautiful sound and feeling in existence, all-encompassing and absolute. I've never felt more from one symbol in my life, but as I became familiar with the om symbol, I... Continue Reading →

Write.


I haven't written in so long...I'm sorry! ...No, that's not an apology to you, it's one to myself. How dare I let myself stop writing after I got a tattoo that says "write." How. Dare. I. You heard right, kids! Caps got tatted... The inside of my left wrist now says "write" in typewriter font.... Continue Reading →

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