(Click
here for Part I of "Welcome to My Life Tattoo". And, since I published the these pics in this post, the tattoo has completely healed. Go to
this post for the real-deal healed pics)
Whew. Five and a half hours of tattooing. By hour number four I was singing to myself, "have mercy, have mercy on me...", a line from the Don Covay tune, "Mercy Mercy" (I was actually singing The Stone's version off of "Out of Our Heads").
That is a lot of time to be under the needle...without stopping! I wanted to finish the job in one go no matter how long it took. The guy responsible for inflicting the pain and the great ink work is Heath Nock (check
this out for some of his photos). Heath works at
Steel Lotus in Sydney. If you are looking for a top notch, passionate-about-what-he-does ink slinger, go see Heath.
Heath and I met a month or so before this inking session took place. I was actually supposed to have the work done at that session, but we both didn't feel great about where the design was at. Good lesson here...if you aren't sure don't do it. Instead of tattooing we talked about the design for an hour or so. Heath drew some designs on my arm until we got the right feel for what we wanted, how big it needed to be and if it would compliment the great work he had already done on the outside of my arm.
I left feeling really good about the design. When I showed up four weeks later, Heath had the stencils ready to go. One was the Highway 61 and Highway 49 road signs. Another was of the gramophone. That was Heath's idea and he was spot on with that one. The final one was the old 45 RPM record spindle. Each one was really a separate tattoo that we would weave together with a little shading and fill magic.
The designs...what are they all about?
The Highway 61 and Highway 49 signs were the mandatories. I'm not so dedicated to this blog that I needed to get a tattoo about it. It is the other way around. I love music, the blues especially. I've waxed on many times about how it is not just the music I love, but the stories and the characters and the folklore, etc. that really gets me. The signs are a part of all of that...the crossroads, the Mississippi Delta, the well
traveled road on the way up to Chicago...I love the symbolism.
The signs, as they relate to the "crossroads" also represent "choice" to me. From an
existential bent...we make choices and we need to own the responsibility that goes with them. I am "deep-end" believer of this and the signs represent that for me as well.
The phonograph turned out great. It still has a bit of healing to do, but I love it. I like old time-y music. Gramophones harken way back when to when my favorite music first started to get recorded. If I could have got a Charley Patton tune written on the label I would have ("
High Sheriff Blues" would have been my choice)
The record spindle was just something I wanted there. It too is an ancient piece of record playing history.
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I'm very happy about the ink work. I love the whole thing. If you are going to get a tattoo...small or massive...you have to make sure it means something to you and that you are going to like it. Make sure you find someone who does great work and that you are comfortable with. Protect your investment as well. I make sure I drench my arm in 50 proof sun block when ever I go out.
I think I am done. At least for the foreseeable future. I have a few other ideas, but I will wait until the time is right. Plus, I'm still feeling that five and half hour job. Youch...
(still a bit of healing to go, but all is going well...)
Posted from
Darlinghurst, Australia
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