She was hiding for a long time too scared to show her face. She just needed to be certain that I’m worthy of her grace. My soul felt her presence throughout my whole life, But I wasn’t ready to commit with pure heart. My head had blocked the way to connect all of the dots, But now I see clearly that she comes from the past. My inner Iguana, she shows in dreams. My inner Iguana, you know she exists. She’s so beauty with her curly hair, big lips and coloured skin. When she moves you feel a force, even though she’s small and thin. She knows all of the languages, but doesn’t say a lot. Her eyes will tell you more when you look deep inside. She was born into the nature and sleeps inside the trees. Connects with all the creatures, respects the right to live. My inner Iguana, she shows in dreams. My inner Iguana, you know she exists. We have some things in common, You may notice one or two. She may look slightly different, But she also lives in you. Your inner Iguana, she shows in dreams. Your inner Iguana, you know she exists.

You’re growing baby, you are growing fast. I’ve seen all of those changes, some nasty, some wise. You’ve built up your foundation, you’ve got some solid ground. To rise above the ceiling and catch more of the sun. But don’t you forget, That Life has something to say. You won’t ever guess What Life will put on your path... It sometimes gives you love, it sometimes gives you shit, But it depends on you how to deal with all of it. You’ve built up your foundation, you’ve got some solid ground. To get up on the roof and find out all the fun. Just don’t you forget, That Life has something to say. You won’t ever guess What Life will put on your path... The cycle never ends Of ups and of downs, But somehow, you’re surprised Every little time... So... don’t you forget, That Life has something to say. You won’t ever guess What Life will put on your path...

Hey Iguanas! 👋 I want to share something super personal today: my tattoos! It's actually a wild journey because, seriously, I used to be one of those people who said: "I will NEVER have a tattoo." 🙅‍♀️ My main reference point was my great-grandmother—all wrinkled, and I couldn't help but picture how "weird" a tattoo would look on her skin. That thought was like a scratched record, playing over and over in my head. Then, around age 25, a little lightbulb went off: Why am I so hung up on how something will look in old age when I might not even live to see it? 🤔 So, I decided: Okay, I'm getting one! But naturally, a new fear popped up, a fresh scratched record: What if I get bored of it in a few years? How will I remove it? I came up with a ridiculous (but totally necessary for me!) plan: I’ll choose a tattoo, wait 5 years, and if I still love it, I'll get it for my 30th birthday. 🎂The Big 3-0 hit, and my journey began! First came Little My, and I was already planning the next one. Then Snufkin appeared, but I immediately realized the real core theme was the TREE. 🌳 This year, Grandma Willow joined the crew—though she's just an echo of the entire tree's power... I'm still missing one final character to truly connect this whole tree into a single masterpiece. I’ve been brainstorming the next one... maybe SpongeBob? 😂 Or perhaps Kiara from The Lion King 2? Maybe Sailor Moon? I honestly don't know yet. I won't get a tattoo until I'm 100% sure! What about you? Do you have tattoos? Love them? Hate them? Secretly dreaming of getting one? What’s your story? Let me know in the comments! Or... Help me find the final character!👇