Steady hands, open waters.

Nowhere to go but everywhere.

Weather any storm

After spending the past 3 or 4 years essentially homeless or on the road, I'm going to be moving into a room in a couple weeks. I'm even going to have my own door to the room. I'm excited about that. If I could sum up the polar opposite highs and lows of a couple years of life on the road, it would be that some days are incredibly beautiful, and other days you want nothing more than to scream and cry your everything into just about anyone's arms (Except there are never any arms). Most days I just bury myself in work and don't think about a thing. I think the best days in life are the days you don't have to worry about life at all. But its all par for the course I suppose.

Melbourne

Melbourne, come get tattoos

Voodoo Ink, 27 Carlisle St, St.Kilda, Melbourne

All-consuming

Back in Sydney, Australia - A progress shot and some new work. And zero life updates because I have no life aside from this at the moment.

It was beautiful, it was brutal, it was cruel, it was business as usual

Home ain't never home

There's a 3 page feature on me in this lovely Australian tattoo magazine. Check it out if you have a chance.