Nobody Told Me the First One Sets the Ceiling
I got my first tattoo at 52 and made every mistake in slow motion. Here’s what I’d tell myself if I could go back to that parlor chair.
I got my first tattoo at 52 and made every mistake in slow motion. Here’s what I’d tell myself if I could go back to that parlor chair.
I was 52 years old, sitting in a tattoo chair in Forsyth, Georgia, and the only person in the room who wasn’t surprised was the artist holding the machine.