I'm doing 21 things
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20 months ago
I’ve always, always, always wanted a tattoo. Something simple and – dare I say – relatively sophisticated as far as tattoos go. Nothing too flashy or tacky and I want it somewhere not too ‘out in the open’. Maybe on my side/ribs. I’ve always known exactly what I’ve wanted – a feather. Either a peacock feather (in color) or just a regular feather (in black). When I was little, I used to ride my bike with my dad down to a local park/lake and we used to feed the ducks and other birds. He’d help me gather up all the feathers I could find and we’d stuff them in my backpack together. I figure that if I can find such beauty in something as simple as a feather, then – hopefully – I can find beauty in almost any aspect of my life.
