Revisiting the Pain...

It's been like two years since I had my first tattoo session. Yes, it was on my left ankle and it's kinda thick. That experience was something. And I didn't realize that I will be revisiting that same experience again. I can really feel the needle finding their ways to touch my bone on my ankle. I forgot that the area I chose to have an ink was a freaking bone. Not a muscle. But there was no turning back. Outlines were made. So just finish it and swallow the pain. But I am not a masochist okay? :-)

After my first session, I had another session with the tattoo artist to apply the second coating or something or to what they call retouch. I thought I am done with it. But after a few months, the look of it is not that good. The shadings are not even. And it took me a while to decide if I will have it fixed... again. So, technically, yesterday was like my third session. And that's equivalent to three tattoo sessions. But it's worth it. The feeling of fulfillment is there knowing that you did surpass the agonizing pain. If others can do it, then I can do it better. But to let you know guys, it doesn't end there. I am planning to add more. But I won't tell you where and how will it look like. I will just post something here. Maybe next week, next month, we don't know. It all depends on how I think. 

Sooner or later, you'll start to miss the pain. You will look for it. Do the same thing. And realize later that you're somewhat addicted to it. For me that is not masochism. It's only the feeling of fulfillment as what I have mentioned earlier. I guess that's what they call THE KING OF PAIN? And yes, for me it's therapeutic. Stress Reliever. Right after each sessions I feel better. Like a new person. Weird right? Oh well I know I am not the only one with the same feelings toward the experience of inking ones self.

Hmmmm... some Tibetan Scripture at the back will look great right? We will soon know!