Jun 17
Greetings from Graz! I'm guestspotting in my old hometown, and my very first appointment here was one I would never have thought would happen, like, ever. My sister has always been the type who would never get a tattoo. Until she suddenly wasn't. The little tulip in my spring flash sheet apparently spoke to her and told her it really really wanted to live on her skin. And since we're assuming this most probably will remain her one and only tattoo, we made it a soppy sisters thing and I got myself a (lazy version of a) tulip too, with the highlight being that my favorite sister gathered her courage, took my machine and did the little crayon heart for me. 💖🌷
(Yes, my sister is the best. I love her an unbearably kitschy amount, ok??)
