For some odd reason it surprises individuals that I have a tattoo -- well now, I have two. As of yesterday I finally began the leg piece with the very first addition. The Death Star.
In the case you were unaware, I am a huge fan of Star Wars. My first tattoo is the Mandalorian symbol between my shoulders and now, the Death Star 2 is on my thigh. However, this isn't the tale of my tattoos as a whole but rather how I received it at a rather large event. At the Chicago Tattoo Arts Convention 2k16.
I walked through the doors, a friend by my side, far aware it was going to be a few hour long session. There was always an underlying feeling that staring at someone's tattoos in public always sent a wave of discomfort, but at this location you can stare. Because it meant you were there to appreciate every piece of art there. The only difference I can explain between a museum and a tattoo convention is that the art is on the body of nearly everyone. They smile wide when you ask if you can see it closer, what other pieces they have and who did it.
So here I sat while my tattoo artist was off grabbing new ink, and the suspense was killing me. I had planned this tattoo for sometime but now there was no turning back. My eyes remained focused on the people walking by as the stencil was placed onto my thigh, refusing to bounce my leg out of nervous habit.
I was very enthusiastic each time someone passed to either ask what I was getting done or to look over the table and see for themselves. It showed their own interest in his work and made me feel better about my decision with each passing question.
If you have even one teeny tiny tattoo, this is the place for you. You will meet people that will give you inspiration for your next piece or perhaps even new friends. The art is absolutely perfection all around and the environment is beyond welcoming.
Each convention in Rosemont is worth attending, they make sure to find a way to appeal to every single person. Don't miss out. Hell, my first tattoo was at WizCon! Go get a tattoo and create a memory that will last for a lifetime.
