For years I have wanted my logo (the Chinese Kanji for "forever" which also happens to be made up of my initials) as a tattoo. One reason or another always prevented me from getting it. Then my friend Lauren lead me to bamboo, I was looking at her photos on Flickr and spotted what looked like a bamboo tattoo on someone's arm. I instantly knew I wanted bamboo, in a sumi-e style with my Kanji as the red signature.
I got to accompany Celie on a teaching trip to Japan 3 years ago, we visited the bamboo forest in Kyoto - the most magical place I've ever been.
I did a bit of research: Bamboo symbolizes longevity because of its durability, strength, flexibility, resilience and grace. It survives in the harshest conditions and it always stands tall and stays green. Not bad.
I knew I wanted to get it on the back of my right shoulder. I decided I wanted to get it while at Purdue, in Indiana, at the PMC Conference (PMC being my life, it just made sense). Celie was thinking of getting one too, one she's had in mind for awhile.
On the flight, I began drawing it out but a pen wasn't going to do it justice. I moved to liquid eyeliner which worked pretty well! Over the next few days, I obsessively "painted" over and over and over and over, more than 100 attempts at a sumi-e like design. I came up with one that I thought was quite good.
I started telling friends in our pre-Conference BronzClay class and 2 more people wanted to get tattoos too! This became my only topic of conversation for days. For every person I told, I was met with either enthusiasm or tattoo horror stories. I started looking for "signs" that I should get the tattoo while on this trip. Then, standing outside the hotel restaurant, I glanced at their signboard and to my shock, it read "ink special". I realized that someone must've accidently erased the "Dr" in "Drink" but to me, this sign was a SIGN.
So then it became a matter of finding a tattoo shop and a time when we could all go. Another sign occurred on the first day of the Conference, at the beginning of Bill Struve's fabulous BronzeClay seminar. Before his power-point-type presentation started, his computer was on his screen saver - of a bamboo forest. (!) He started by showing the Linear B symbol for Bronze. I thought that would be the perfect tattoo for him and mentioned it to him and Lacey Ann (his wonderful wife) at dinner.
We were thrilled to see our good friend Reiko at the Conference. We spent much of our time in Japan in her company. We had a lovely lunch with her and I showed her my bamboo rendering to which she shook her head "no, no." She looked in her bag and took out her own brush-pen and delicately, precisely and effortlessly stroked the page. PERFECT! I asked her to write out my JK/Chinese symbol as well. I told her "this might be on my shoulder at the end of today!" During our lunch, Bill and Lacey Ann came over to us and Bill quietly said "I want to get a tattoo too!"
All aboard the tattoo train.
Later in the day we went to a tattoo shop called Custom Creations with Bill and Lacey-Ann. It seemed really chill and clean but I wasn't sure about it UNTIL:
I saw my symbol on the wall...
...and noticed it was right next to a bamboo frame...
...and within that frame...
...a woman touching her shoulder.
I guess this was the place.
Somehow hours passed between me deciding to get it done and actually hearing the buzz of the tattoo machine. It took about 30-35 minutes and it hurt but it was bearable. It's not my first tattoo but it's been 11 years and the pain of the first one is one of the reasons I waited so long for another.
Bill went next... (check out his arm!)
It was almost 10:00 and we were all starvin'. The plan was to come back the next day so the other four peeps could get their tats. So we went out for Chinese food, followed by ice cream and noticed that it was a full moon!
I barely slept that night, jazzed from the new tattoo and all the adrenaline still coursing through me. The next day there was no time to go back to the shop, we were on the move with Conference madness. (The Conference was great btw, but it went by in such a flash!) So our tattoo train had disbanded but I'm so happy that I got mine.
Oh, and I gave my bronze bowl (see below) to Reiko, as a "thank you" for her gift to me.
This came just a bit after I had told someone with a lady bug on their sunglasses how last year a dragonfly chilled out by a pair of my hoops. 
Back to work...
Last weekend I still went to Burlington, to attend the Seven Daysies event on Friday night and 
The best part - it spins!
The petals are silk and leather. They are riveted in place with sterling wire between 2 disks of copper. The whole thing is riveted to a sterling band. Engineering this was a lot of fun - thanks to Celie for all of her help!
Market pic of yesterday, a Japanese Chin in a bag! (It looks like a cross between my little long-haired Chihuahua and my last dog, a Pekingese.)
...and noticed it was right next to a bamboo frame...
...and within that frame...
...a woman touching her shoulder.
It was almost 10:00 and we were all starvin'. The plan was to come back the next day so the other four peeps could get their tats. So we went out for Chinese food, followed by ice cream and noticed that it was a full moon!
Oh, and I gave my bronze bowl (see below) to Reiko, as a "thank you" for her gift to me.
Celie made these solid bronze balls and the patina on them was extraordinary, speckled and multi-colored. They looked like little eggs so I took a photo of them in my nest-like bowl.
More soon...
