My first inspiration to draw happened whenever i was very young, i was maybe 4, my mother and grandmother both drew very well. My stepdad also friends that were tattooed, and i absolutly loved seeing them carry around artwork on their bodies. Proud of it no matter where they went. My mom and grandma would draw with me all the time. Over the years, i became the best in my class (year, not classroom) I was addicted to drawing.
heart And then, my second inspiration, which helped me to tackle the goal of nurturing my god given talent (which eventually led to me dreaming to become a tattoo artist or 3D body modification apprentice, possibly both) was my father. I learned of my biological father, and having never met him, (nor being able to) was an extreamly talented artist, often doing chineas and tribal sketches rather than realistic as my mom and grandma. I new I had to make my family proud, etch my name into the history of tattooing (litterally) and enjoy doing so, which i do.
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