Iron Man

Iron Man encaustic painting. I kept giggling because I was using the painting iron… because, y’know, IRON Man! Oh, theres no redeeming my sense of humor :p Also stay tuned today for a special video post…

Inky Tale

A friend was telling me about her late father; as a young man he got a tattoo in France using illegal blue ink. The ink was prone to swelling in sunlight and distorting the image. But it ment that when my friend was a little girl she loved to see her fathers seahorse tattoo puffing up its blue tummy in summer. Sometimes a mistake we make turns out to be a wonderful thing further along the line.

I’m taking a short break from blogging while my university deadlines are looming. Normal service should resume in June, I’ll see you then  🙂