This is Monira, my best friend who passed away a few years ago, and I, who I mentioned in a recent post. She was so beautiful no picture can do justice.
The name tags are from where we met, working at Disneyland, and remain in my car to this day.
The last pic is my tattoo of her name in her parents native script from Bengladesh, that her mom wrote out for me and her sister. It looks shiny because it was still healing in this picture.
What do you think?