This is the original drawing for my tattoo, it is on the back of my shoulder. it is my only one, and will remain my only one (If I don't tattoo some sunflowerseeds and breadcrumbs for my bird, haha!)
The reason why:
Right before I met my husband I had this dream:
I dreamt I was a bird with one broken wing. Don't know what these birds are called in english... I was seeing this from above, this bird sort of limping around not being able to fly.
Then I saw a little sparrow coming, he flew in and gave me something, seeds I think, to eat.
I interpreted this dream as someone, seeming small and insignificant, coming along and giving me something I needed.
And then this young wonderful boy entered my life and nurtured me back to inner beauty and confidence.
He is not "Sparrow" anymore. He is a falcon, strong enough to carry me on his back. But I will never forget little bird, and he always will be that, in his heart.
