Dizzy Swallows

Under the Needle

June 1st, 2011 12 Comments

Hidden Hand Tattoo in Seattle’s Fremont district is, well, hidden. The casual passerby would likely miss it’s quiet alley entrance, despite the best attempts of a helpful sandwich board. Once inside, however, the atmosphere is clean, calm and welcoming; the staff friendly and open. This is where Saturday found me, breezing through hand-painted saloon doors to the back of the shop with owner/artist, Jeff Cornell.

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous. Of course I was. Someone was about to stab me thousands of times with a rather large needle. In the ribs. But they were surface nerves, easily reined in by excitement and knowledge of long planning. Better still, I knew I was in good hands. Jeff not only has an impressive portfolio and a wall full of national awards, but has inked a good friend of mine. I’m all about word of mouth.

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Ratatat

May 27th, 2011

Happy Friday my darlings! Excuse the lateness of this post, I just got off a multi-continent Skype call with my closest girlfriends. Amongst other juicy bits and bobs, boys and jobs, I naturally needed the approval of The Council on my ink. Because, yes (Dad), tomorrow I am getting my first tattoo! Hurrah! I shall of course be posting pictures once it is actually on my skin, but for now here is what will be poked into mercilessly into my flesh:

From “Ode To The West Wind
By Percy Bysshe Shelley

If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Than thou, O uncontrollable!

What do we think my sweets? The tattoo will be on my ribs in the beautiful Burgues Continue reading