Why, I must have spilled raspberry jam all over my copy of "Goats! A Pop-Up Book"!
This tattoo goes from the top of the knee to almost crotch on the leg of a brave, brave man, who sat for 12 hours straight. This is a collab tattoo done by Timmy B and I at Hell City Columbus this year. We were given almost totally free reign and this is what happens.
If you stare at it long enough, you can almost hear "call me maybe"