On my quest to recapture lost youth and adorn my body with art, I had my second tattoo experience. We made a quick trip over to Liberty Tattoo down off Ponce and I got the swallow tattoo I've been wanting for a while.
Bill did my ink and even though it was 30 minutes from closing time and I know he was tired, he was friendly and did a beautiful job!
So, without further ado, here's my newest ink:
(Do you think it means anything that I dreamed that Richard Blais was the owner of the tattoo parlor and gave us free tattoos? I think it's telling that my most exciting event of the night was not the permanent body marking, but rather meeting a Top Cheftestant.)
5 comments:
Ooooooh. Aaaaaaaaah. That's a pretty foxy ankle shot ;)
Pretty tattoo!
I just noticed on your sidebar that you are also reading The Thirteenth Tale. I've been trying to finish this book for months. I just can't seem to stay focused on it. Do you like it?
I am having the same trouble with The Thirteenth Tale. I know it must be a good book, 'cause a very good friend with excellent book taste told me it was, but I just can't seem to get into it. I've stopped and started it a few times. And I've read a few books in the meantime. But, this one has really been tough to finish...
Thanks Katie! Though it's more of a cankle shot since my ankle is still so swollen from the stupid sprain a few weeks ago!
And that's awesome, too!
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