I went back to the area I moved to Western NY from, Chenango County for the murder trials of the man who killed my little sister. While there I had the opportunity to visit family and friends, whom I had not seen in quite some time. The above photo is myself in a wall my father built in his home incorporating elegant woods and mirrors. I found it fascinating, so I took a photo of myself in it.
A little creepy, right? Well, this is my brother, his name is Gabe. While visiting him and our father, I had the chance to spend some time with him and take some photographs of his calf tattoos, shown below.
I also had the chance to photograph my father’s tattoo, though I forgot to take a picture of him aside from just that of the tattoo, so I apologize. He had tribal work done on his upper chest/collar, ribs, and lower stomach. One piece. One badass piece for a first tattoo, I say.
A Cat named Cat
Though I have to say that of the mods I saw in the early days of this week, the coolest by far, was on my brother and father’s cat named Cat. She had gotten into a fight and lost one of her eyes to infection, my father paid the veterinarian to remove the bad eye. Here she is, sleepy, and with more rights than you and her house.