Besides getting my first one recently I have always admired the art on peoples body. Not the mundane...every day tattoos...but the intricate works of art that the artist has worked months on. Much like a painter painting on canvas the process is not overnight. It's a continuous work of art.
The body is almost a limitless canvas...attaching other art works together. Creating a masterpiece that shows the world their attitude right there on their arm. A symbol of remembrance, of pride, love and love lost. Wings that will never take flight, birds that will only sing with color on a shoulder. Imagination runs wild on the living canvas.
Here is my first...my addiction, my canvas for others to paint with my ideas, desires, dreams, remembrances, loves and loves lost.
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