In London, everyday on my walk to and from work I would walk past a tattoo parlour. I’d see people of all kinds go in and out and sometimes the curtains would even be open showing them inking skin. I’ve always been a bit squeamish, so I walked past faster when the curtains were open.
I’ve become re-addicted to Pinterest. Not that I ever really stopped – but now whenever I get a free moment I’m searching for things I desperately need: and there are so many of them!
I really love these little subtle tattoos, and the ideas behind them but I’m not sure I could (or ever would) hack having a tattoo myself!