April 18, 2011

day at the beach



          






O and I got inked up a little while ago.
O's choice stems from a family history of women skilled at the machine an undying love of fashion.
"When new beautiful thoughts began to come back to him, his blood ran healthily through his veins, and strength poured into him like a flood... Where you tend a rose, my lad, a thistle cannot grow." In my own script.
Ever since this spiritual event, I see tattoo inspiration everywhere including these images of 1960's fabric patterns.

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