Love.

Ugh... been sick all week. Like sleeping all day and night and only waking up for a neti pot rinse kind of sick. In my delusional sick boredom I started thinking again about my next tattoo. It will be a while - nothing while I'm still in school - but I want to the next one to be just as meaningful and perfect as my first, so I'm starting to think about it now. I look at the fuckyeahtattoos blog almost everyday. I saw this one today and I LOVE the simple beauty of the word in this clean typeface. It looks so elegant and lovely. Such a wonderful reminder to himself to practice what we are always so fearful of. I know I could use a constant reminder to enter into every day and every situation with love in my heart. To pour it onto people even when it's scary, or when habit might ask me to question it. I shouldn't need a tattoo to tell me all this, but then again... maybe I do.