this morning #185.

this morning, there were hidden meanings in her radical leanings. the bright tattoos on her right forearm had begun as a way to display her feelings about various political movements. long live the sandinistas. on her back, a patchwork of randomly-acquired ink celebrated her sex. long live the feminine features. neither of her nether-region tats were any of your business unless you ran your hand down her thigh just right. to fully understand her, it helped to get on her good side, which in this case was the same side of her body that featured an elaborate depiction of the mystery of life. apparently, the meaning was in the mystery.