Thursday, 5 January 2012

Inked Up & Stripped Down

So yesterday (4Th January) I took one small step into a tattoo studio and one giant leap into life.

As promised to my Mum I would only ever get 3 tattoos. This meant this would be my 3rd and final one. 


And anyone who says they don't hurt are either mugging you off or have a super-human pain threshold!


But, love it or hate it, the pain is addictive and the process is, in a unique way, therapeutic. The tattoo artist is almost the modern day hairdresser.

So here I sit with ‘cling film’ down my side covering my singing Blue Jay and thinking maybe 3 just isn't enough...

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