I have found something that describes me perfectly and put it together to mean ME-There’s no use in talking to people who have a home, they have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people, for home to be wherever you lied you head. I was always an unusual girl, my mother told me that I had a chameleon soul. No moral compass pointing me due north, no fixed personality. Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide as wavering as the ocean. And if I said that I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying- because I was born to be the other woman. I belonged to no one- who belonged to everyone, who had nothing- who wanted everything with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about- and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me. Who are you? Are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies? Have you created a life for yourself where you’re free to experience them? I Have. I Am Fucking Crazy. But I Am Free.

I love my Jeremy Fish art piece "Where Hearts Get Left" on my left arm because I have a love affair with San Francisco that some people don't understand. When I was a little girl and lived in South Lake Tahoe we would come to SF all the time and I knew I'd end up back there so I left my heart there in the wet cement as a kid. As a young adult I came back and I got my heart back :] I have been living there for years now by myself and the beauty of it never goes away. This piece means the world to me because the city really has my true heart. Also I love Jeremy Fish the artist, and respect his work and I got to meet him and have him sign my tattoo so that is actually first on my list of little tats is to add that to the piece.