vikat

I remember when i was like 11 years old i saw how beautiful the tattoos look on people´s skin. ¨Artwork on his canvas¨.

But living with my mom i coudn´t even think about it. She will take me off of her will. When i got my first piercing she went mad and i ear some months of punishment.

My 17 was a very difficult year, my father had an accident where he was about to die and my grandmother was aggravated his illness and spent much time in the hospital.

My grandmother died unfortunately, I still remember that scene where you only had energy to breathe. It was horrible, so many years of smiles, the feeling unprotected and not have it filled me with terror. But in the end i believe she gave her life for my dad, because he survived.

When I turned 19 (and after i leave my home) My first tattoo was very representative of my grandmother.

Is an Egyptian scarab, she traveled a lot and always mention your favorite place to egypt. Collaress also had many beetles. Tattooing has the date of her death and ncimiento. It means life after death and protection.

she's my amulet :) I miss her but i know that is not my time to be on the other side.