The sentence above is by Simone de Beauvoir and although she was talking about homossexual behaviour, I think it suits to any kind of individual acts and beings we just can't put in words. That's how I usually answer questions about why I'm this way... it's just me. Period.
I'm 21 years old. Language student. Body piercer and scarification artist. Very proud member of the Empório Tattoo Family, a studio where I don't really work at, but I'm always helping and doing everything I can for the guys who own the place. And it's where I'm learning to tattoo as well. Currently trying to get on Art University.
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Running a blog about my life and "work".
I'm addicted to scarification and I've been on a process to cover my torso with biomechanical scars, all done by Small, from Black Star Tattoo & Piercing.
My ears were 1'1/2", the left one was reconstructed once, I got them both to 45mm but now they were reconstructed and reduced again, now the two lobes, both at about 10mm :( . My inner-conch was pierced with a 4mm needle and stretched to 12mm.
My septum is done with 12mm; it was pierced at 16g and stretched all the way. I'm also streching my nostrils, currently on 6mm.
The other holes may vary...
Being a photographer, yes, I'm a self-proclaimed voyeur too.
Find me on fucking MySpace!
