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RE: The Stories of my Tattoos #7: The One with the Crazy Purple Monkey
So glad I have some time for reading today. What a cool series. I love my tattoos and (maybe weirdly) greet the owl on my collarbone when I wake up in the morning. Why is a picture such a comfort?
Photos of things/people/events and even my tattoos are SO comforting to me. Seriously, I am weirdly comforted by them and will find myself looking through photos (or even my tattoos that aren't on my back. I find it all so very calming and happy making! I'm so glad you enjoyed my post! :) I'd love to hear more about your tattoos as well!