January is almost.
Whilst I bleed and crack with devilish intent.
February is reminder for love.
My tattooist is a great father. He gets up when it’s still dark to make breakfast for his daughter, who’s old enough to be taking her O-levels this year. He asks me about Disneyland and I’m excited for them, like I wish I could follow. He told me he’s no good with women but will buy the best kaya for his daughter’s breakfast.
1. Small Vintage Oil Painting
2. Small Seashore Oil Painting
3. Small Japanese Koi Painting
4. Art Objects For Sale: Hyper Reality
5. Vintage Blake Lithographic Prints