Tattoo of the name grace - Tattoowise
the sun rises beneath my neck. so hot my body has become, save me, shade me, and embrace me
She's the creme' of the crop.. the belle' of the ball.. Her grace outshines from within. ..while waiting patiently for her prince to come and tie the knot.
it's hard to not want another tattoo after you get your first one...or your fourth.
I've been listening to a lot of Jeff Buckley again lately and thinking about things that are, things that were and things that could and will be.