Jonesing for Ink
When people see my tattoo, the first thing they often say is, "Wow, it's big!". The second thing is often, "Did it hurt?" To which I reply, "Not a bit! It was like a 6 hour massage!" Ha. It hurt like Hell. It felt like someone poking me repeatedly - and often in the same spot - with needles. And yet, as soon as my beautiful bird was completed, I was planning the next bit of ink to adorn my body.
I actually have at least four more tattoos planned. If I won the lottery, I would have so much ink!! Gabe and I are planning to get matching ink on our hips of the blue feather from the cover of the book Illusions - the Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah. A talented illustrator on my Etsy street team has agreed to design an ankle bracelet tattoo for me of Rowan branches with berries intertwined with Indigo flowers to represent the girls. I want a phoenix on my left hip and thigh. But the one I am really jonesing for right now, is a large lotus blossom with a spiral root and wings behind in that will go between my shoulder blades. Eventually I think it would be amazing to have my whole back covered. I'm thinking about putting a harvest moon behind the raven.
So, I have been researching artists and styles and drooling over tattoos for the last couple of days. I am seriously considering making the trek to Seattle so I can have my tattoo done by Madame Lazonga. Her color work is just so incredibly lush and gorgeous. She is quite famous in the tattoo world so I'm sure it would be expensive but I don't think permanent body art is really something one should bargain hunt for.
I was looking at tattoos on Flickr and found this utterly amazing piece. It doesn't even look real! I can only imagine the incredible amount of hours in the chair that went into this tattoo! Stunning!
Photo by Max Dolberg
So, I am plotting and planning and saving images and money. If not over Spring Break, then definitely this summer I will be further decorating my canvas. Maybe we'll have to get our matching feathers soon just to tide me over. Why is ink so addictive??
I am also seriously considering getting my nose pierced - a fact which completely appalls my children (and I'm sure my mother wouldn't be too excited about it either). They're not all that thrilled about the future tattoos either but at least most of those aren't readily visible. How did my kids get to be so conservative? Ha! Please tell me they aren't going to grow up and be nice little preppy Republicans just to drive me completely out of my mind! And they'll be embarrassed to bring home their nice churchgoing, NRA cardcarrying boyfriends to meet their tattoo covered, piereced, Doc Marten wearing mom. Oy vey! Isn't this supposed to be the other way around??















