tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177542608585035781.post6524674275847974887..comments2024-03-27T09:49:49.956-07:00Comments on The Same Old Zen : Impermanence: The Zen of New TattoosKakuyohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11771901881944863843noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177542608585035781.post-3856261244433140702017-04-14T08:41:09.051-07:002017-04-14T08:41:09.051-07:00I remember sitting in Facilitator training with No...I remember sitting in Facilitator training with Noah and almost everyone in the group was tattooed but me. One weekend I bought a bunch of cool fake tattoos and showed up covered! the best part was that no one said a word! lol<br />I think it is in our nature to want solidity and a mark of existence that shows our history and our connections in Life. That the vast an unknowable future is daunting and so we seek anchors and communal reference points. The thing I am seeing as I am getting older I see the fragility of things and that each moment flows into the next more rapidly. Maybe that is what you are seeing expressed in your ink? The transition into entropy? Thanks for the article!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17126455966104657028noreply@blogger.com