I’ve gathered some small collection of skeleton girls, and at first glance, not everyone realizes what they’re truly about👀They’re not about death. They’re not about endings. They’re about beginnings.
Just like in Tarot, where the Death card marks the end of one cycle and the start of another, these tattoos carry the same symbolism on skin. A reminder that when an old version of you falls away, space opens for something softer, truer, and alive to take root.
Bones become the foundation. Flowers bloom where endings once stood. What seems dark transforms into resilience, beauty, and rebirth.
For me, these skeletons aren’t a warning — they’re a promise. That even in the places you fear most, there’s always room for life to return.
🌱 This is only the beginning of the series, and I can’t wait to see where it grows next. If you feel called to be part of it, reach out — your story might be the next one written in ink.
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