I have always had a fondness for Tattoos My mother always hated them I never understood how my mother, A lover and pursuer of the arts, Could dislike them How such beauty Could be wrong
If in fifty years I regret my tattoos I will at least never regret my life I will never regret wondering what it could have been like not to worry about how I was perceived by others I will never regret focusing my image on my peers I will love my tattoos in their wholeness I will love them because they made me free
--Thereβs something powerful about reclaiming your body