On Skins and Needles
Alas, no taboos in the land of tattoos
Tattoos — like all rendered images — span the poles: insipid to sublime. Down south you’ll find the “high-fliers” — psychedelic butterflies and magic mushrooms (insert nod to my daughter). Heading due north, you’ll be blown breathless by magnificent vistas — land, sea, and sky-scapes rife with wondrous creatures: realistic and fantastic.
Wannabe Wall-Art? Should be Wall-Art! Consider the silly stuff: oozing over-the-top “pop” in both senses of the word — such flamboyant fluff is suited for electric-rainbowed toker-posters (insert nod to my daughter).
As for those serious-talent-required, meticulously-detailed, panoramic masterpieces: such are suitable for — indeed, they demand — framed front-and-center showcasing.
What compels a person to sacrifice his skin to the cause of Art-As-Statement when he can — to much better effect — advertise his sentiments writ large on his living-room wall?
Skin-space is at a premium; moreover, once your “permanent guest” takes up residence, it can be a hassle — an expensive one — to evict the sucker. Sooner more likely than later, you’ll get sick of sharing your shower with the pesky devil — or dragon, or lion, or monkey — on your back.
Worse than merely tiring of some “same-old” critter, would be to incur active torment at the sight of it — such as to suffer being stalked by the indelible face-or-namesake of the erstwhile love-of-your-life peeking over your shoulder.
Save Your Skin!
Want to decorate? How about such standards as were once-upon-a-time called “accessories” — jewelry, hats, and scarves. Or temporary tattoos in the form of clothing— which, last I checked, remains widely available in a variety of colorful, patterned fabrics.
Want to Make A Statement? Do it the old-fashioned way: Vulgar T-Shirts. A sure bet from the seventies — why not bring ’em back? Nasties imprinted on your back won’t, save for a beach day, incur offense — but the Big-Bad-Tee that covers them sure will! Dare to be crude: Shove Your Point Right In Their Face.
With a bit of luck, you’ll get your butt kicked out of school to boot.