I am a fiercely loyal tattooee. My ink has been done at one place, by one artist, in one city. I no longer live in that city and that particular artist is going to be... shall we say, indisposed, for ... Read More
I am a fiercely loyal tattooee. My ink has been done at one place, by one artist, in one city. I no longer live in that city and that particular artist is going to be... shall we say, indisposed, for five to ten, so it's been awhile since my last tattoo. This makes me sad and needs to be rectified.The first time I went to Revelation Tattoo, the fiancé and I talked to one of their staff and were... whelmed would be the word. Their art is dinstinctive and beautiful and Aubrey was helpful, though he did look at me like I had gangrene on my nose when I explained one of my ideas. But when, as per his instructions, I emailed the shop with the design I want, I got... crickets. I struck them off the list.We went to the KC Tattoo Convention this weekend, hoping to talk to a bunch of shops at once. I failed to realize that this would be like Pavlov's dogs for me - I stepped in the door, heard that oh-so-familiar buzz and got all kinds of jazzed. I didn't have a pic of the art I really want with me, so I was willing to settle for a small hand tattoo I have been pondering instead. They probably could have tatted me with a picture of poop and I would have been okay with it, I wanted new body art so badly.I (rather pitifully, in retrospect) roamed from shop to shop, trying to find someone who would do hand work on me and couldn't seem to find anyone willing to step up. I wasn't surprised, as hand work is verboten to some tattoo artists. (They degrade faster, and are usually more intricate since the designs tend to be smaller.) Still, I was getting frustrated - too much hemming and hawing and not enough needles puncturing my skin.Finally, we stopped by Revelation Tattoos' booth. The guy we talked to (unfortunately, I didn't catch his name) was heavenly awesomeness rolled up into a colorful shell. He explained that NO ONE was going to take the time to sketch out a tiny little finger tattoo at a convention. It would take too much time, for too little payoff. Wait... that actually made sense to me, more so than the other reasons I was getting from other shops. I told him about the email and he told me he would personally make sure that I received follow up when things had calmed down. They'd been prepping for the convention and my email had probably gotten lost in the shuffle. He then looked at my glazed eyes and cautioned me to wait on it a bit, take my idea to an artist and have someone sketch it out.Yes, mistakes were made. But honesty, accountability AND the ability to reality check my highly excitable self? What a revelation. Oh, Revelation Tattoo, you totally have my business. I, and my ring finger, thank you. Read Less