Rites of passages in various cultures throughout the world always involved a change in the body – in some cultures they would cut off your little finger, in others they would pull out a tooth or torture the body in some other way.

I had my tooth pulled out.


And it wasn’t just any tooth. It was a tooth that has been badly “fixed” when I was 11, torturing me for 5 hours, which already was a rite of passage, that time into adolescence.

20130611_195328_zps44efdddcThe pain was atrocious.

This year already is a year of transformations in many ways. Now that my body is initiated let the change come completely.

Published in: on June 11, 2013 at 7:36 pm  Leave a Comment  

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