I like the tried-and-true tradition of commemorating and/or honoring one's memory with a bit of ink. And having lost someone, the someone, too recently that deserves this form of permanent recognition and more makes me wonder if this is why I've been so wishy-washy waiting to go under the tat needle. I love the placement of the pictured tattoo, but I'd get this quote and these words instead, "I swear we were infinite." Because I did. Still do. And always will. To infinity and beyond.
Photo Source: TATTOOLOGIST