I hold a strong affinity for skull designs in all form. It's almost a guilt pleasure, of some sorts. Not quite a hobby, but definitely collected in forms of clothing, art and knick-knacks. To some, a skull describes the dark and ugly - quite simply death. Yes, you can't ignore the obvious truth of a skull picturing death. Me, I embrace it. There is a certain serenity in that truth.
Sharing with you the other side of this dark object.
The elegance, the quirky and the bold.
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