Showing posts with label tattoo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tattoo. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Inked

Getting inked is an incredibly easy process. I didnt need to show ID or have the full amount of cash on me before tattooing. I got my ink done in Hong Kong. Originally I wanted it done in Korea but for the sake of healing, Hong Kong would be better since it would be our last destination. People also spoke more English in Hong Kong and its more of a Westernised country, I'd feel more comfortable communicating my ideas to an artist.

I done my research and settled on Star Crossed Tattoos in Kowloon. Rich, he was my first. Popped my cherry. I thought we were a good match as he graduated with a bachelor degree in graphic art/communication design and worked as a graphic designer before coming to Hong Kong as a tattoo artist. Plus he was south african, with a south african accent that I took in.

I rocked up fucking 30minutes late and sweating through my clothes. I was still panting when he was talking through his design. I shouldn't have worn a dress because I would be lying down, dudes walking around, i wasnt even wearing a bra. Armpits where unplucked, legs covered in mosquito bites and scars and hairs and the black fluff from my jumper stuck to my sweat on my body so I looked dirty. hehe.

There was a chinese/american family sitting in the waiting room before me. The twin daughters, one with half head long hair/half head shaven. They were getting impulsive matching tattoos on their wrist. Theyre old and traditional looking parents where completely cool with this, the dad even came into the studio and watched his daughters get tatted up. I kept thinking, I wish my parents were this cool!

Rich stencilled me. I wanted it bigger than I thought. For the image and placement I thought the bigger the better.


Is this your first tattoo?
Yes.
Are you nervous?
I'm trying not to think about it. I'm only thinking about the end result.
Are you ready?


And before I responded, I felt the needle on my skin. Damn. What if I changed my mind? I asked a couple of friends about how to deal with the pain for a tattoo needle. Annie suggested inhaling as the needle touched me and exhaling when it didnt. Jess suggested freaking out about how much it will hurt so when you feel it, you will be underwhelmed of the pain. I found both advice useful, although I felt breathing out while the needle touched me to ease the pain better than to inhale.

It was good there was plenty of things on the wall and ceiling to distract me with. Street artwork, toy figurines, stickers, black white tiled floor and a mirror which reflected an image of my brand new black/white/floro green airmax's. It sounds crazy but looking at them actually made me feel better. MY SHOES ARE SO DAMN GOOD LOOKING.

Truth is, the tattoo doesnt hurt so bad. It is painful and the sound is annoying but its totally bearable. I would never say anything about the pain and I tried my best to hide it but he knew I was uncomfortable because I would flinch and bite my lip. I didnt know if looking away or looking at the needle was helping or making it worse. There were sensitive spots that he hit that I almost asked him to stop, they were the spots on the back of my arm closest to my armpit. It really felt like someone had stuck a thin knitting needle under my skin and waved it around and cut my inside flesh in the process. Ow.

Long lines and double lines killed the most, luckily i didnt have many of those. I imagine how much more painful it would be to get block colour or thick ass lines like vman has. the needle goes over broken skin over and over again. I was surprised at how little I bled (just a trickle) and how relatively un-inflamed my skin got. I was even more surprised at how quickly it healed. Pretty much the third day it was totally flat and begun to peel. The itchy part was bearable. The first and second day, I felt a bit of pain, like someone was pulling on my skin. This sensation would occur randomly and I would pull a twisted face of pain. People thought I was weird.

Lying on the chair, I couldn't believe I was actually getting this done. No backing out now. My parents are gonna kill me. Job prospects will be obsolete, including my once life long dream being a flight attendent. I am now tainted. My parents are going to disown me. Me, alone, in another country, getting a tattoo. I imagine my first with Vman by my side watching over me and keeping me comfortable, but I was truly alone in this experience. Ive been obsessed with tattoos as a child and ive changed my mind so many times about my first tattoo.. is this really happening? FUCK SHITCHYEA MUTHAFUCKA!

Rich tattooed for 1.5hrs but it felt like 45 minutes.  He was really gentle and caring when he bandaged up my tattoo which made me feel good. After care process was easy as and pretty much common sense. No excess exposure to sun or water. Pat dont wipe. Bepanthern cream three times a day. Dont peel or scratch. Getting this tattoo was such a positive and enjoyable experience for me this wont be my last. I am going to crave another, just as I did with body piercings.

I love my tattoo so much. I love it I love it I love it! During the first week, I would trip out when I see a flash of it and say 'what the fuck is this black shit on my.. oh yeah, tattoo'. Once it healed and became flat, I had accepted it as part of me. I couldn't imagine my arm the way it was before, I feel so comfortable with it like I've had it for years already. I love everything about it. It's a moving part of Rich's art. I love the placement and style which both add to its symbolism. Location makes it easy to hide. I love how it peaks out when I move my arm in a certain way and goes back to hiding when I move back. I love how its simple black and white, I think it would make a good centre piece - be surrounded by more detailed and colourful tattoos. How ironic, a black white line drawing as a centre piece?

It's so me. This is me.




Freedom

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

2nd Hand Loving

Because we cant all be virgins

I offered to drive Ate to Elsternwick. Big step for nervous driver like me. I was driving Ate's car which is different size and handling than my car. It was raining as well. I thought I was quite brave. 

I almost got into an accident. Missed the car in front by a centimeter because I swerved like crazy. My fault. It's okay. No one died.

Vista Laser Eye Clinic, Elsternwick
They had a Nespresso machine. Me and ate sure made use of that. After Ate intiated the coffee making, everyone else followed one by one. Everyone else is too shy. Pfft. If its there, its meant to be used. I had a hot chocolate. It was so good. Frothed milk makes a massive difference. 12 hours later and I'm still thinking about it.

Savers, Footscray
Oh yeah op shopping how I've missed your smell! I spent $80 here (after a 5% discount because I made a donation). I bought:
  • Navy Blue Woolen Varsity Hooded Jacket  (will compliment my blonde hair)
  • Green thick wooly jumper (will compliment my blonde hair)
  • Slim black metallic 90's ankle length dress  (will compliment my blonde hair)
  • Strange shirt collar  (will compliment my blonde hair)



Savers



When I tried on all my clothes, I would ask myself 'would this look good with blonde hair?' If yes, I buy. haha

Home, Kealba
Lunch is the last of my pasta bake

Bank West and Australia Post, Watergardens
Nothing interesting here.

Dry Cleaners, Caroline Springs
Dropped off my newly purchased varsity jacket to blast away those germs

Brotherhood of St. Lawrence, Burnside
It hit me, I'm into the 90's fashion. It used to be all about the 80's but more and more I'm pulling out 90's gear. Here I bought a black mini skirt with an invisible zip and a small triangular slit on the thigh. 

Salvos, Burnside
This is the third op shop today. Going through everyones pre-loved shit is depressing because all I think about is waste waste waste. We are so wasteful!! There is no way all this shit will move, I see clothes that I seen months and months ago, its still here. And people are going out buying brand new clothes, which in turn encourages the industry to keep making, producing which then gives us the option to throw away our clothes for the sake of buying new ones. some of these clothes still have tags on them. Vicious cycles. I thought they only existed in the form of love triangles and running back to a shit lover. It makes me angry. People need to travel to the Philippines and see how lucky we got it here.

although in saying that, most of the clothes at the op shops are the cheap brands that produce clothes with a timestamp e.g. 'trendy' clothes. These brands include
  • Cotton On
  • Supre
  • CK Morgan, DK, Sunny Girl or similar asian brands
  • Target, Kmart or similar department store brands
which makes me think its better to pay a bit more for quality and timeless fashion that wont have u throwing away and buying from them again. I know you do it because its cheap and good for a short term but comon, vicious cycle. Get outa it. 

I bought this really cool black thick stretch dress. It was tagged as size 12 but when i fit it it was perfect.  I like things that are made in other places besides Asia. This one was made in Australia. Represent. Again, it was 90s in style. Slim, sleeveless. High floppy collar with one side higher than the other. This reflected on the hem where one side was higher than the other. Damn this dress is hot.



One of a kind


Home, Kealba
Printed my holiday documents. Sumpai.

Home, Taylors Hill
I was so hungry. Mum cooked fried chicken. I ate about 5 pieces with two serves to rice. I get full easy when I binge eat. I ate til I was about to pop and when the rice ran out I just ate the chicken. And then I ate Salt and Vinegar Pringles, Shapes and drank a cup of tea. Ahhhhhhh.. I'm fat :D






FILIPPINO CANDY!!!!!


Me and Ate rock our Jordons


Interesting basket bag with black/yellow/white ribbon weaving
Metal chain weaved with nude paten ribbon. 
I didnt buy it though




What an interesting dress! So 80's. Did you know this is tagged as a size 8??
How baggy is this dress?? I love it from the armpits up.
I digging this pattern metallic teal fabric.


How clever. How precious




I go through my old wardrobe and pull out some winter shit for this changing weather.
I remember this jacket. I used to wear it when I was a kid but now it fits me a bit better,
even though it is still massively oversized.


I want this on me.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

HK Tattooists

Star Crossed Tattoo
Ross Turpin
http://starcrossedtattoo.com/ross-turpin/
Usually book about 2 weeks in advanced
$500 for small pieces or $1,000 per hour over 2 hours
This guy here is fucking awesome, very happy for him to tattoo me

308 Tattoo Workshop
This guy is obvious very talented and his street art style shines through his tattoo work. Pity the website is not in english and difficult to navigate. I am still interested though.
http://www.facebook.com/pages/308-Tattoo-workshop/160236850672379


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This dude intrigues me. Theres not much on the internet about him. He's very underground and his tattoo studio seems the least bit up to international sterile standards. Black walls, splashes of red paint on the walls with a massive red swarstiska on the wall. Collections of skeletons and skulls on his shelf. He works out of, what is seems, his bedroom which is located in an Industrial Building in the non-touristy part of Hong Kong. The kinda place I can imagine being raped and held for randsom because I'm a foreigner because I am a citizen of a first world country, but what, HK is a first world country. I just hope I dont get Hepititas.

Read more about him:
http://hk.asia-city.com/city-living/article/just-another-day-office