it finally happened. i accepted a tattoo into my life. a beautiful evening which began with a magic meal with magic ladies, amazing dinner table debate fueled by passion, wine and limoncello. a drive to a bar where we saw some amazing carnival sights and then home whence it all began. everything was ready and crystal drew the O's. i like them very much. decorative, hand drawn, happy O's. our puffy skies. everyday i feel more serious and more clear and more aware that being all together is the opposite of hell.