
Living in New York City , a metropolis known for its die-hard sports fans, it is not unusual to see tattoos honoring and celebrating the ric...
Living in New York City , a metropolis known for its die-hard sports fans, it is not unusual to see tattoos honoring and celebrating the ric...
I met Stephen while walking through Herald Square on an unseasonably warm Friday afternoon. He had his sleeves rolled up and I noticed the ...
Mary-Lee appeared in my doorway at the end of the work day with Anthony standing next to her. Mary-Lee's tattoo was featured here in De...
Despite some miraculous google algorithm that has doubled my traffic in the last week, regular readers may have noticed we have been light o...
February is the Dead of Winter, and after the 60-degree day from last Wednesday, I have seen very few blogworthy tattoos in the Big Apple. F...
Lacking any new material for this holiday o' love, I'm re-posting an old favorite that seems to be in the theme. Well, at least ther...
This installment of Tattoorism comes from Sean, a reader who offered up his leg piece for our viewing pleasure. The detail above is my favor...
One of the things that I love most about writing Tattoosday is the way New York City plays a significant role in the narrative. It may not b...
Despite unseasonably warm temperatures this weekend, I didn't see any tattoos, shattering my expectations. However, all was not lost. I ...
As this blog has evolved from a weekly installment over at BillyBlog into a full-time appreciation of the Tattoo, I have gained an immense a...
I met Amanda in my neighborhood a couple of weeks ago on a cold day in January. She wasn't wearing gloves which, despite the cold, was ...