Tuesday, February 13, 2007


I'd had dreams about getting a tattoo. Noah said, "you know what that means?" I did. I knew it was inevitable. What, where and when, I had no idea. It all came together as we approached another 9/11 commemoration...a dove (my family name means pigeon in Russian & a pigeon is a rock dove) My tattoo reminds me to practice, practice, practice mindfulness and inner peace. If the image looks familiar, it's because it's the reverse of a Picasso. oooh, I hope I'm not in trouble with copyright laws.


Awed Job said...

I'm sure Pablo and his heirs would approve.

Mari said...

Mim--! WOW !

one more WOW

Craige said...

I love it! I can't tell what part of your body that is, though.