A new tattoo

If any of you meet my mother in the after life, please do not mention this blog to her. She hated tattoos and once told me only sluts get them. heehee Anyway, I have loved them all my life (ask my sister) and have many. After getting Ashton’s done last week, I had the urge. I had wanted this Amy Brown fairy cat, but did not know how I wanted to adapt it. Then the light bulb went off. I have a spray of stars on my shoulder, and I would have the cat added. Then in a month or so I will have the night sky completed.

What you have here is a tattoo in progress, and remember it is only twenty-four hours old. As the tattoo heals, the colors will pop. The area around my collarbone is a tad bruised; that’s what you get when you put a pulsating needle machine near a bone.