tattoos
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Recently, I dined with a friend that I hadn’t spoken to in too many months. As we chatted, laughed, and played comfortable catch-up, she mentioned that she’d gotten her first tattoo! On her inner left forearm, are two words, bí cineálta. They are capped on each end by Celtic knots and sprinkled with shamrocks that represent her closest
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I don’t have a tattoo. It’s not that I’m against them, it’s just that I’ve never found a design worth permanently attaching to my body. But a lot of people I know have tattoos. I’ve accompanied several to the tattoo parlor and witnessed the process. Heck, I’ve even helped select the font they were permanently attaching
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The best thing about public gatherings like Cornfest is the people watching. Yes, I love live music. And yes, I love fried fest food and (overpriced) beer. But mostly, I love to look at my fellow fest-goers. I’m inspired by the dance moves. I’m captivated by the fashions. I’m intrigued by the tattoos on display.
MARY LAMPHERE AUTHOR 