It all started some years ago with a big wish for having something for my whole life. Of course, a tattoo was my choise. :heart:
Two days ago, on 4th June I went in a tattoo studio. I met the most coolest tatto-artist ever. I just knew he was a good choise.
I had a rouge sketch, idea, motive. He first put it on paper and then on my leg. I think you all know how the process of getting tattoo goes.
It's not such a small tattoo. But it's not that big also. It's a conection of lines from my ankle to toes. And it includes lines daisies, stars and my initial of the name - N.
It hurt sooooo badly! It's because of the thin skin in that aria an