I can't believe it's been more than a week since my last post! Once again, I'm a bad, bad Tara. Oops. The pox came through the house, and there was some other chaos too, but hopefully that's behind us now, and we can move on.
I thought today I'd fill you in about one of my passions: tattoos. It's sort of a newer thing with me. I actually got my first one in 2004, but I didn't get the 2nd until late 2010, and that is when it really took hold.
I absolutely LOVE tattoos. A good tattoo is a work of art. In a way, I guess I am like an art gallery. My body is the canvas on which the art is displayed. I'm very proud to display them too, because each one has a lot of thought put into it, and a special meaning to me. Plus, you know, there's just a certain sexiness with the juxtaposition of a sweet girl with a tattooed body. When I show my tats it's like releasing my inner rockstar. We've all got a little rockstar inside us.
My first tattoo is of a panther walking through flames. It's in honour of my dad. To me, the flames are life's trials, and the panther making it through unscathed means that no matter how tough things get, I'll always make it through okay. I've got that one on my calf. I actually bought it as a temporary tattoo because it was cute, and carried it around for two years before I decided to make it permanent. I think keeping it so long is the reason I don't regret getting it.
After that, I really wanted another, but I don't believe in getting tattooed just for the sake of doing it. Plus, shortly after the first one, I became a mother, and the practical side of me couldn't justify spending the money.
My second tattoo is a monarch butterfly on my right forearm. I will admit that this one is a bit of an impulsive thing. I'd been chatting on Twitter with a local tattoo artist, and he showed me something he wanted to do, and I just had to do it. It's funny, because I'm not really a butterfly person, but it was just too beautiful. Plus, it was sort of fitting, because I am going through a metamorphosis of sorts in my life.
Tattoo 3 and 4 I actually got the same day, because, well, I could. All my life, I've been madly in love with Hello Kitty. She's like an old friend. I found a picture of her dressed like a geisha, and fell in love. When the opportunity came up, I showed my guy the picture, and he came up with a drawing that I loved. Now my friend sits on my left shoulder blade.
The other tattoo I got that day is a pink ribbon on my left forearm to honour my mother, who lost her left breast to cancer. She wasn't really happy with me when I got the first tattoo (the only one she saw), but somehow, I think she'd like it.
That's all I've got now, but I definitely see more in my future. I've got ideas for at least 3 more, now all I need is a magical money tree to make them a reality. :)
How about you? Do you have any tattoos? Do you want any? Leave me a comment below and let me know! In the meantime, enjoy my photos.