Part 6 of the saga. A small piece done at Seventh Son‘s tsunami benefit but probably the most meaningful out of all the ink I have on my arm.
For some reason I feel like this tsunami tattoo will land me in more hypocrisy then anything. Now that I think about it, my whole arm is a real false representation of who I am and/or what I believe in. I blame it on my parents and their lack of culture which thus has turn me into some hybrid american asian dude that listens to rap music and loves steak burritos. Hopefully my $100 makes it to something useful out there. I am sure they can use it more then me right now.