i shed some skin because i´ve shed my skin

i spent 48 hours in 4 buses for 3200km to come back to buenos aires, heartbroken that i was leaving my promised land behind, patagonia, tierra del fuego.. but confident.

i really have shed my skin, i really have found a light to guide me.

so i decided i needed to mark it.

my dear takito, juan, gave me three dots, dermally punched and then the skin was removed, on my forehead.

a new beginning.

i needed to mark it, like a tribal rite of passage, it tells my story. it´s not an aesthetic thing, it´s a memory, and i love it. it´s kind of crooked, but then again so am i, i´m not perfect, and neither are my mods.

i will be staying a while in buenos aires... and then going to bolviia to take the (dun dun dun) DEATH TRAIN. sweet.