Sand storms, Sours and Sand Dunes
Still patiently waiting to hear your verdict on whether I’ve sold you on coming to Lima, Jarrod, but I’m guessing that’s because you’re flat out designing your next tattoo–based on my suggestion about a sleeve completely dedicated to images of Catholic Virgins, of course. Anyway, having spent a paltry 24 hours in Peru’s capital, it was time to bid farewell … Continue Reading →