Konichiwa Bitches
So this is blogging, huh?
It seems everywhere I go recently, the conversation gets steered onto tattoos. Do I steer it? Not intentionally. maybe, subliminally I do. Either way, sometimes I have to steer the convesation the other way, so I don't appear to only have one topic of conversation in which I can prosper. BUT... I now have a haven. A comfortable place in which I can wax lyrical about one of my favourite passtimes without fear of boring the teeth out of undeserving listeners. Here, I can rant as much as I like, and the only victims are those who have intentionally sought out my blog.
Over the coming weeks / months / until I get bored I will post pictures of good tattoos, bad tattoos and interesting tattoos that I have seen, done and had done, along with stories, things that please me and things that piss me right off. If you happen to feature in a positive light, great. If you happen to feature in a negative light, sorry, but it's all business up in here, and I pull no punches.
I do, like most tattoo artists, have a softer side. This can come across in my work. Hence today's picture, some very feminine butterflies done on the foot of one of my regular customers. Sandy.
Peace
Rich
