Picturesque Inspiration

My tattoos exist in the lines of my story, my poetry. There lies my understanding of perfection, morals, of life, my struggles and successes. Read my stories and you'll know which ones carry pieces of my skin.

The Sun Sets, The Moon Rises

Darkness consumes all, proves the array of shades of grey. The stars shine bright in a distant field where city lights cannot diminish them. The moon winks with its craters. I smile, in this moment distance is just another shade of grey.

The Time Between Night and Morning

Midnight 💙 > The sea of beryl, amethyst, and burgundysuspends the moon tonight.Distracting the hazy eyes thatpeek over hillsides,marking the battlefront, watching us barely noticing. While little performances scream for an audienceeach shooting star exclaiming watch me!One in a million stars are freed,Free to dance, perform: their last.This rainbow of purple- blueattached to a shape;white,... Continue Reading →

Adjectives 🎨

Color me softly swiftly gently with your tender fingertips... Highlight spots curves niches with your sweet words.... Imagine us close timeless exquisite with just unknowingly being.... To be is to want; describe it to me. (Only one photo is my own, all the rest is from pinterest )

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