Finished up my other arm today. Keeping a window to a moment in time, my first tattoo from 2012.
My totem, the winged bull of St Luke, patron saint of artists, I vowed I’d get it done from the first money I earnt from my art. Except I was broke at the time and needed the money!
After making Michael finally go and get his long planned tattoo for his 40th, he returned the favour for mine.
Even further back I had different plans far armbands, and while backpacking through Europe in 1996 filled in the gap in the middle. It’d be pretty faded and hairy by now…
