To this day, I have yet to see anything more unattractive than the older woman who’s path crossed mine one summer afternoon.
It was hot and humid and I was just walking into the grocery store minding my own business, when suddenly a woman walked right next to me as we headed for the shopping carts.
This woman in her late 50’s or early 60’s, she was not unattractive and she was certainly friendly with a nice smile.
She wore nice denim peddle pushers and a pressed, white short sleeve blouse.
Then suddenly, only ten inches away from me, there they were, in my face, I couldn't believe it…..her bare arms !
She had more than several tattoo’s on her arms, and then as she walked in front of me into the store and I glanced at her ankles.
Still, there were more tattoo’s.
In my youth I was wild, ( we all seem to think we were wild ) and I did everything that I had an interest in doing, but I never felt compelled to put something permanent on my body, like ink. And what ever I did, certainly, all these years later, you would never know I was a wild child
by looking at me.
“Now, I bet she has some wild stories to tell !”.
if she feels stuck with all that ink ?
Humans swim through the 'ocean of suffering' without fear !
What a beautiful series!! I always, always learn so much on your posts!!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautifully told story and how you relate it to the Koi fish. I often wonder about people who have alot of tatoos and why they got them in the first place.
ReplyDeleteYes, my skin will wrinkle and sag. My Koi fish tattoo along with it. The colors will fade, but the meaning it holds for me never will. It is more than skin deep. It is more significant than how I will look in an evening gown. It is more important than what some stranger in the supermarket might think about how I look. It is my story. It is the courage to ink my story onto my skin in a society that defines female beauty by smooth, unblemished skin. By how one looks in an evening gown.
ReplyDeleteI am very much against tattoos, and I immediately think about the type person wearing it. I have learned that a single tattoo can be a mistake that the person made, but I am not a fan. My reactions are harsh, and I have tried not to form the opinions that I do. I intend to get better about it.
ReplyDeleteI had a koi pond (that I dug myself, thank you) and some of the most beautiful koi, one a gold metallic and black. I always enjoyed my time with them, as they are very responsive to feeding and visits. It was a sort of meditation for me, and I miss them very much. I will have another pond soon.
Great post, Renee.
Teresa
xoxo
Well said Renee.
ReplyDeleteI don't understand 'inking' oneself. Why not paint a beautiful picture and hang in a prominent place in one's home. There it would more likely be admired than on one's skin. I look at some of the young women in my hair salon and know they truly don't think of what they are doing to themselves, it's art more than telling a story. Again..why not put it on the wall? Years back when I was a color consultant teaching people about what colors are best for their skin type, the prominent point was, 'are your clothes what people see first or is it your face, where expression truly comes from?' If it's clothes (or ink), YOU are being missed. Both of my sons have tattoos 'under their shirts', not my choice, but they have agreed to not have any visible. Another thing young folk don't think about inking their bodies, is they are predicting their future as far as employment because most professions don't allow it. None of us knows our future, why do something that limits our choices in life?
We can thank first "Miami Ink" then all the shows that followed for creating this obsession. The laser industry is ready (according one in the field I spoke to recently) and will be a huge industry when these folks realize what they have done to themselves.
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I hope, for the sake of all those who have done it, that tattoos do not go out of fashion! I am with you on this Renee but in saying that I have a son with a tattoo!!!!!
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