My lifestyle seemed to posses a drifter quality to it and  the Arts has always kept my mind a float. In this world I found myself in, it seemed apparent that tattooing was going to be part of it one day. I eventually approached it as a artist picking up a new marking tool, but the the reality of things was a frustrating love hate relationship with man and machine that assembled to the rhythm of my heart like the tick of a mechanical valve. Please enjoy the images as I strive to better my delivery and skill with every experience. Mahalo