Sunset Tattoos Meaning Novels & Stories

“The one I cut on the back?” I blinked at her. “You mean the little asswipe with the shitty tattoo who wanted to fuck up my pretty face with his brass knuckles? Yeah, I’m fairly positive I don’t care if he’s okay. But from the way he lit out of there like his tail was on fire, I’d say he’s just fine.” “It wasn’t a shitty tattoo,” she mumbled. “It was the eye of Horus. Some thought it was a symbol to ward off evil, but it’s actually supposed to symbolize healing.”

Catherine’s POV: I blinked, staring closely at the crescent moon tattoo that was showing just on the middle of my back. It was large, covering up to my lower back but not any farther than that. “What does it mean?” I asked curiously. I looked at the details of the crescent moon more carefully this time, scrolling over the photos on his phone as I lifted it nearer to my face. “Hmm... Traditionally, the half-moon symbolizes the strength and power of a true Luna.” He uttered, causing my brows to furrow as I took in his words.

Even when they finished, still, Ansel held her in his arms. He never let her go, until the yellow sunlight turned to the tangerine shade of sunset. Sunset has finally beckoned for Ansel to say goodbye to his future Luna—his beloved. “I’m now going to leave.” “Be careful.” Sasha tugged on his shirt. He smiled at her. “You too.”

"Yeah?" "Yeah. It's… it has so much symbolism, just like everything by nature. So beautifully imprinted. The sunsets are as if… it gives us the hope that all our problems could set too and at the end of the day, we could close our eyelids and forget those same problems… all of them until the next day begins," he told me and I was stumped because of how deep those words were. It was almost as if he was talking about himself and the idea of closing his eyes gave him solace. I don't know why but I felt an anger simmering inside of me. I took a deep breath and cleared my frown before looking at him.

But he caught her hands and interlaced their fingers. “It's cold out here…” he whispered in her ears. “It’s warm now that you’re here…” “You’re watching the sunrise again. Don’t you like the sunset?” “Someone I know once said that sunsets are equivalent to the word ‘good-bye’ while sunrises symbolize hope and new beginnings. She hated goodbyes so she preferred sunrises. I didn't get it at first but somehow, her stance rubbed off on me.” “And who said that?” She gave a shrug. “You know her.”

Ivanna and Ash who was holding baby Elise were staring at the sunset. "I should have named our baby, Sunset." she said. Ash chuckles. "Honey, Elise Iris is enough," he said. But she wants more if she names her Sunset, Sunset has many different meanings in their life. Sunsets and sunrises represent our lives – how they begin with a sunrise, and how they end with a sunset, where the sunrise represents birth and rebirth, while the end of the day represents the end of a journey. That is why she wanted to name her at it but she might have forgotten it.

“I plan to tattoo a Koru on you. It’s a sort of spiral that’s part of Māori culture, and in New Zealand, it means new life, growth, strength, and peace. They made bone sculptures with this symbol that were used as pendants for necklaces. The bone, when worn, changes color. And for the Māori, it meant that a part of a person's spirit entered the pendant. Sometimes it was given to another person, as if to transmit a part of one's happiness.” James takes off his shirt and shows me his right shoulder. “I had it done by Sky last week. Mine is a way to transmit my happiness and love to you.” He puts his shirt back on—what a shame—and turns back to me. “And also a bit of bad luck, since you manage

I never really understood why she loved all this but after she explained I understood. She said that the sunrises represent a new beginning, the warmth of the sun getting ready to hug us. While the sunset represent the end of the day but then also hope. The hope that tomorrow will be better, that it will hold more memories. Another thing she loved about them was that they were reliable. It didn’t matter if the world was slowly burning, the sun would set and the next day it will rise once more. You can always trust them, plus they look beautiful.

I closed my eyes, wiping the memory from my mind. All the love and hatred had vanished without a trace, carried away by the wind. And now, it was time for me to bravely embrace my new life.

The water hits my back at just the right temperature and I move my hand over my back but then I move my hand to my wrist. I look at it with a sad smile on my face when I see the tattoo I'd gotten. It is an infinity tatoo , in the infinity are two butterflies on either side each one representing the each family member I lost . And the only one I had well that was until my uncle and aunt lived with me in ghe mansion and treated me like their own.