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new tat...lion of flanders...
Hey all...couldn't help but put this up...lion of flanders tat I just got...lived there for over a decade and speak dutch (badly!)...have always wanted the image...but man, this one hurt...
http://s39.photobucket.com/user/jeff...=recent&page=1 Last edited by cash05458; 03-13-2014 at 03:10 PM. |
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Does look like it stung a bit...but pretty frickin detailed.
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very cool
i'm going to put a picture of you on my ridley |
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yeah, it is a funny image and even the artist said that...looks very solid black and not too complicated but once he got in there, it really is a complicated graphic...took him three hours...he gave me a great deal as he wanted it for his portfolio....200 bucks! But by the end, man, I was swooning abit from blood loss...laying all the black in took some doing...love the way it turned out tho of course and really glad I did it...glad as well didn't know how much it would hurt or I would have chickened out!
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no faces please!
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Looks great. This is one of the few cycling related images that I'd think about tattooing on myself.
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thanks Matt! If you should decide to do it...and this is 4 inches by 4...bring some painkillers with you...
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Like the winged wheels too!
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thanks R2!
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Where in VT are you? Near WRJ by any chance?
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Dat is heel mooi, jochie!
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Very Nice!
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dank je wel....! Ik Hebt mooi Pijn...maar het ist goed...sorry for the bad vlaams...it has been while...
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Neat - now you'll have to explain to folks where Flanders is.
Plus you have to memorize at least a bit of this: In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. |
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I know that one Louis...and it is lovely...
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