Getting a tattoo was never in my cards. I had grown up hearing a never-ending stream of reasons, religious and secular, social advice and medical fact, as prudent rationale to avoid altering my body with […]
Getting a tattoo was never in my cards. I had grown up hearing a never-ending stream of reasons, religious and secular, social advice and medical fact, as prudent rationale to avoid altering my body with […]
Eight and a half years ago, I sat in my vehicle staring at a stark landscape overlooking the Cook Inlet on a dreary and bone-chilling December day. I didn’t have a clue why this landscape […]