My housemate, friend and frequent Love City visitor Trace got some ink at The Painted Temple the other day.
Trace was really, really nervous.
But after the initial prick, he calmed down. I guess he just thought it was going to hurt a lot more then it did.
It reads: Amigos y familia estan cerca de mi corazon.
Translated: My friends and family are close to my heart.
Inspecting it.
What I learned: Taking photos of someone actually getting a tattoo is is pretty boring. Trace’s tattoo took at least 45 minutes (30 of which I spent sleeping on a bench). The interesting photos come from people, not the external stuff.













































































