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Excerpt From Scab Vendor: Confessions of A Tattoo Artist

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by Alessandra on January 31, 2011

Language. Words. As I wandered the crowded little streets around the old mercado, observing those strange indigenous people and feeling their wonderful magical spiritual aura, I realized that was the most unpleasant thing of all about where I came from; the fact that words and the intellect had somehow totally replaced the simple essential things of life. Americans, I realized, had completely lost their connection with the spirit. My people just let the TV do their thinking for them, I mused bitterly.

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Copyright Jonathan Shaw 2011
Art by Jonathan Shaw, 1979.

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