Gerry Effing Kramer

Classic red horseshoe with magic powers. “Fucking magnets, how do they work?” -ICP

Just a couple skeleton buds, out running skeleton errands.

I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.

Finished up this super fun sleeve today. Really loving all the big jobs you guys are bringing me!

Rachel had a sad little mermaid tattoo when we first met, and we both wanted to make something she’d be proud to wear. I’m pretty happy with how this turned out, and so is she! I keep saying how much I love covering up your old and unwanted, and you guys keep challenging me!

A man traveling across a field encountered a tiger. He fled, the tiger after him. Coming to a precipice, he caught hold of the root of a wild vine and swung himself down over the edge. The tiger sniffed at him from above. Trembling, the man looked down to where, far below, another tiger was waiting to eat him. Only the vine sustained him. Two mice, one white and one black, little by little started to gnaw away the vine. The man saw a luscious strawberry near him. Grasping the vine with one hand, he plucked the strawberry with the other. How sweet it tasted! –Gautama Buddha

Mister Show!

This way to safety; this way to home.

Last tattoo of my 14 years at 1215 Wharf Street. Such a pleasure that my last appointment was on one of my favourite customers.

You keep gettin em, and I’ll keep putting things in the wannados book. Sound good?

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