First trip. Seaport. Tattoo. On the inside of my right arm..

First trip. Seaport. Tattoo.

On the inside of my right arm, I have a tattoo of a postage stamp and a seagull. This tattoo is related to my first trip. (You can see on the last photo)

📌 A little remark: all my life, when I was little, the first thing I wanted to do was to go to Paris. I was in love with France (why I was in love with France is a very long and difficult story, I don’t know if I can explain it to you in English, but if you show interest in this post, write comments and likes, I will know that you interesting to know about it, and I will try to write).

So, I've always wanted to go to Paris. And as I got older, my preferences changed, and I cooled down a bit to this zeal to visit France. I didn't think about it at all, and that's when for the first time in my life, I went alone on my first trip, I ended up in Paris.
Can you imagine? I didn't have a goal to go there. I was passing there, but the first country I visited was France. And that was Paris. I realized this when I stood and looked at the Eiffel Tower. Then I even burst into tears from the realization that I had dreamed about this all my life and here I am. Thoughts are material friends 🖤

😏 Let's go back to the tattoo. I was in Paris and my destination was the south of France - a wonderful, port, and beautiful city of Marseille. Its was so cozy. When I walked through the streets of this city, I felt an extraordinary warmth inside. I walked along the embankment, Edith Piaf (French singer) was playing in my headphones, I had a croissant and drank coffee.

❤️ I was so happy at that moment. The most pleasant feelings overwhelmed me. I looked at the waves and felt them pouring over my body. The sun warmed my face. I caught the moment. It was awesome At that moment, I decided that I had to capture it forever, on my body.

Together with the tattoo master, we decided to make a postage stamp a little above the postal seal of the city of Marseille is depicted. A seagull is also depicted (since there are a lot of them there) and mountains.

🚴‍♂️ On January 2, 2017, I raced on a bicycle along the embankment to the mountains (they are not very high there, but these were my first mountains in my life)

Now looking at this tattoo I remember that wonderful trip🖤
Here is such a tattoo :)