Here's the little glass unicorn that the tattoo is based upon. As I get more ink, I'm sure I'll post it.
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Sunday, June 21, 2009
my tattoos
I have two tattoos at the moment and will have more (mix tape, sanskrit phrase, cello strings with f-holes, whorehounde/deer, some tribal trees, mushrooms on my right foot) as time, money, and ideas permit. I like tattoos. They're tribally symbolic to each individual. You ask anyone with a tattoo and they'll tell you a story about what it means to them. I think it's a cool cultural tradition.
This was my first tattoo (on the back of my neck, in case you can't tell) that I got about two years ago (give or take months, not sure, but I think it was in 2007). It's a tribal representation of a triskele (also called a triskellion, etc). This symbol has been used in many cultures, almost always to symbolize some sort of trilogy of elements (earth, wind, fire or peter, paul, and mary, ha ha) or other mystical forces. My favorite interpretation of the symbol is the three stages of womanhood: Mother, Maiden, and Crone. It's one of my mom's favorite symbols and a few years ago my mom, sister Cara, and I went to see a tarot card reader (I think he calls himself a shaman) we have gone to a lot over the years named Shane (I grew up in a pretty New-Agey environment). It was a ceremony celebrating our relationships to one another; a coming of age ritual (with custom-made herbal incense and dirt and everything) celebrating me as Maiden, Cara as new (Gavin was still in the womb!) Mother, and Mom's passing of the torch of Motherhood onto Cara and accepting the wisdom of heading into the Crone stage of her life. I think at the time, I was embarking upon veganism, but THAT didn't take. Anyway, the triskele tattoo (done by then fledgling tattoo artist Cory of Electric Art) was meant to be an homage to not only these three stages of womanhood (and any other three things I may like at the moment--peanut butter, jelly, and rye bread!!), but also to this dorky little ceremony we had right before Gavin (my nephew) was born. I really liked getting this tattoo. It was a strange vibratory pain that was more soothing than painful. It was a really positive experience and since Cory was just starting out, it was a free tattoo as well!!!
My second tattoo is one of legend, as in, not many people have actually SEEN it, as I don't like to pull my pants down to show people very often. Here it is, for those that knew OF it, but hadn't actually seen it!! This one's based on this little glass unicorn I've had since I was really little. Also done by Cory. It needs a little touching up and I want to add little black hearts to it as well. There's nothing really symbolic about this one. I just thought it would be funny if I got a unicorn tattoo and I used to joke about it with my old friend Zach Miller, that he would get an "evil" unicorn and I'd get a "good" unicorn, but he never held up on his side of the deal (yet).
Here's the little glass unicorn that the tattoo is based upon. As I get more ink, I'm sure I'll post it.
Here's the little glass unicorn that the tattoo is based upon. As I get more ink, I'm sure I'll post it.
i heart technology.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Events in a Bloated World of Waiting...
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Now playing: Beyoncé - Ring The Alarm
via FoxyTunes
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Last night was Josh Mullen's 25th birthday. He decided to celebrate this event by playing at Blackthorn. I had a couple of deliciously-fruity cocktails (something coconutty and thus-far unnamed--a creation by Lanna, beautiful lass and bartender extraordinaire) and took some pictures and videos with my trusty pink Fujifilm camera.

The above photo was intended to be a shot of the exterior of Blackthorn, but ended up being more of Sushilla, my car. Who's that by the door? Is that the Blue's Clues guy? No, it's just Michael.

After a run-in with his jogging shoes leaving my boy's hands looking a bit like hamburger (hamburger bits not shown), we've (me, Jill, and Adam, mostly) been calling him Mr. Meat Hand Man. This is Mr. Meat Hand Man's zombie pose. Mr. Meat Hand Man didn't want me to post this one, but I don't take orders from Mr. Meat Hand Man.

Here's a pensive shot of Forrest and Michael. A smudge on my lens gives Forrest a soft glow.

Mmmmm...Trout Slayer Ale. Do you think this stuff still exists? It looks like a pretty manly brew, yeah?

A happy couple: April + Forrest = Luuuuv

Stephanie + Michael = smoooches.
The above photo was intended to be a shot of the exterior of Blackthorn, but ended up being more of Sushilla, my car. Who's that by the door? Is that the Blue's Clues guy? No, it's just Michael.
After a run-in with his jogging shoes leaving my boy's hands looking a bit like hamburger (hamburger bits not shown), we've (me, Jill, and Adam, mostly) been calling him Mr. Meat Hand Man. This is Mr. Meat Hand Man's zombie pose. Mr. Meat Hand Man didn't want me to post this one, but I don't take orders from Mr. Meat Hand Man.
Here's a pensive shot of Forrest and Michael. A smudge on my lens gives Forrest a soft glow.
Mmmmm...Trout Slayer Ale. Do you think this stuff still exists? It looks like a pretty manly brew, yeah?
A happy couple: April + Forrest = Luuuuv
Stephanie + Michael = smoooches.
Monday, June 15, 2009
Metric and New Blog
This is my first blog on this site. My blog will consist of "this is what I did today and here's a picture" type stuff, mostly, and it will be accessible to everyone. Nothing fancy.
Friday (June 12th) I went to see Metric in Lawrence, KS with my bf Michael, my old friend and coworker Mark, and my new friend Julie. Some pictures follow:
This is Michael looking happy while eating Greek food before the show.
This is Mark and Julie at the show.
Me and Michael at the show.
That's all for my inaugural post. Mwahh.
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Now playing: Harry Nilsson - The Moonbeam Song
via FoxyTunes
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