Just finished another long night shift at a job I don't like but it pays well. There is something soul destroying about having to do this to fund lifestlye and the pursuit of my creative endeavours. I have so many people waiting for tattoos, either new ones or major works in progress but life keeps getting in the way, oh well, can't whinge too much, my family are a constant inspiration and my boys love watching my tattoo - that's way cool.