I got a call today saying that the drawing for my backpiece is 99% done. I plan to pay Mr. Miles Maniaci a visit in the next day or two so that I can check it out.
To sat that I'm excited is an understatement, and a serious one. Though, as with any good excitement, there are nerves. Obviously, I've been tattooed more that a few times (over twenty, I think), so I'm no greenhorn, but this is gonna be one hell of a project - serious shit of the highest order.
I can't wait.
I'm gonna take a few pictures of the drawing when I see him and, if he's cool with it, I'll put 'em up here when I've got 'em.
To sat that I'm excited is an understatement, and a serious one. Though, as with any good excitement, there are nerves. Obviously, I've been tattooed more that a few times (over twenty, I think), so I'm no greenhorn, but this is gonna be one hell of a project - serious shit of the highest order.
I can't wait.
I'm gonna take a few pictures of the drawing when I see him and, if he's cool with it, I'll put 'em up here when I've got 'em.
Clowns. How can so many of them fit into that lil car? I'm really glad they hate mimes, though.
My sister (yes there is another one of my species,) went to clown school. No joke. Comedy writing and performance. Humber college, Toronto.
She obviously learned from me, I'm a natural.