Simple and meaningful, this cat resides on my left ankle.
A forlorn looking winged boy, original art from my sibling, was my second tattoo.
Part one of a tour of my tattoos, in celebration of National Tattoo Day later this week.
Continued from Life in the time of pandemic – part 1 Context – Updated Okay, so I started writing this post […]
I am so tired Weary Drifting into dejection into ennui to fog On little cat’s feet my mind tiptoes past […]