Hi, I’m Ink.In.Ink...

Name: Peri
Instagram: Ink.In.Ink
Location: nomadic

Hello Steempunks,

.:.I am an artist on a muse pursuit.:.

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Canvas layered in tales, stories passed down through the veils.
It is not blank but full already, i am only here to embellish the beauty.
Adding Adornments, trailing across skin,
This art is the frequencies encoded within.

The silent quiet invites me in, I delve into the dark to find the stars shine’n.
The light inside has a story to tell, the symbols invoked through spoken spells.

I am an artist on a muse Pursuit, nomadic by nature, gypsy by blood,
Here to take you through a ritual, from seed to sprout to bud.
Ceremonies forgotten, traditions all buried,
But together we unfurl, unearth and remember the secrets we carry.
The key is inside, I can open the door wide,
Invite me in and I will guide,
You through the process of adorning your skin,
With the secrets you’ve forgotten,
Your truest nature within.
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Being tattooed can be freedom. Being a traveling tattooist feels like freedom. Being a traditional machine free tattooist is full freedom.
And, being a monk growing food and caretaking land is true freedom... working toward that.
Attached still to self exploration, creating art, traveling the great earth plane. Still too curious to sit still.

There is a vision i am trying to remember, it comes only in flashes of deep cell memories, nearly forgotten.
A circle, a fire, a full surrender.
A tool, a symbol, a channeled reminder.
A poke, a pain and a breathe released.
A drum, a song, a support of family.
A tribe, a cry, strength within revealed.
A circle, a fire, a moment to be healed.

The rite of passage marks our passage through time.

The art of tattooing is collectively remembering what it’s intention is. A ritual. A rite: a trial to reveal the inner strength that lives within. It is an opportunity to prove to ourselves that we will be brave,we choose to be stronger, a way to mark our evolution from one stage to another. By marking this moment in ink, or in blood, we promise to ourselves and we show to our community that we will not go back.

We prove the evolution of the self through these rites.

This is my mission in life, this is what I am here to do. To bring back the ritual. To unearth the forgotten. I will be posting about my journey that carries me and my beloved around the Earth Plane, witnessing rite of passage traditions in its myriad of forms, while we study the technique of this ancient practice and develop a new ritual.

Follow us as we explore the forgotten.