I have wanted a tattoo for a long time. My love of indecision and fear of commitment are what holds me back, though I like to say it’s the lack of funds. You always find the cash when you really want something, amirite?
When I happened across this photo I was immediately convinced that it was what I wanted. Love at first browse, if you will.
I’m also thinking that the photo I use in my blog header of my grandmother would make a snazzy tattoo. But then I would be murdered and buried in the woods, so there’s that.
There’s a tattoo convention coming up in Halifax and one of the artists comes from Quebec. I completely love her work, and having only seen a bit of it, I’m sure I’d love the rest too. Her name is Veronique Imbeault and she is good. Very, very good.
