Getting a spontaneous tattoo 🤭

A few years ago, my husband and I were eating cannolis the night before he was set to leave to work on a film for a few months. The cannoli place was across the street from a tattoo parlor, so we meandered on over and spontaneously decided to get matching sticks of butter – just for kicks and giggles. (Neither of us knew just how trendy the classic stick of butter would become!) That lil butter tattoo joined a legion of other spontaneous tattoos on my body: a stick-and-poke rendering of a cave painting, a circle I got while drunk in Istanbul, a wee turnip with a face. As far as I see it, from dust we come, to dust we shall return. No need to be too precious about it!