Monthly Archives: January 2015

The Art of Hand Poke Tattoos

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Something I’ve always considered taking up in my spare time is learning to perform the exquisite technique of hand poke tattoos. Just a bit of background information, hand poked designs contrast from pieces preformed by machine. Built up of dot by dot to create subtle and delicate tattoos, needle groups are bound into the end of a short hand-held stick tool and ‘poked’ into the skin from close quarters to create the hand poked tattoo. As a little child, I would remember seeing those other adults with their whole bodies covered in permanent drawings and thinking to myself, “I want to learn how to do that too.” I began researching and looking into tattooing when I was still in elementary school. I would always focus more on mechanically applied tattoos but only somewhat recently did I begin taking more interest into hand poked tattoos after discovering the work of the very much talented Grace Neutral. Her work consists of a lot of astrological/Wicca/medieval magic symbols as well as many intricately formedmandalas, all of which she is easily capable of poking into her clients skin. Her work and style surpasses my own skill set by light years, but if a once aspiring ballerina can manage to become a brilliant, full fledge, hand poke tattoo artist then I believe we all can. I’ve provided a link to a seemingly safe procedure on how to mix and apply your own hand poke tattoos. I say seemingly because although it’s sterilized and simplified, they are risky and permanent. It also does hurt and depending on your pain level it may hurt too much. So may you apply at your own risk!

The Story So Far: A New Semester

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During the time leading up to my first week of college, I was constantly redeveloping my idea of what the college experience might feel like. Before graduating high school I had built up the mentality that it would be just like going back but to a building that was much larger and filled with more people. Obviously, I wasn’t thrilled about college being the same as high school, but the familiar thought seemed to provide me with a peace of mind. When I actually began my first week, things were as I had expected, very vast and quite intense. I didn’t make friends immediately, most of my classes seemed reiterating, and through-out it all it felt as if I couldn’t ever get a good grip of things because of how nervous I was. Over sometime, though, I began to just settle into the new environment. In doing this I was able to start appreciating what my program had to offer, as well as meet new people, and explore and learn about other career possibilities. Now in my second semester of college, writing this blog entry for my Telling Stories in Digital Media class, I’m starting to feel that same sense of familiarity high school used to give me. Only this time my ideas appear a lot clearer to me, and in starting this blog I can now express my thoughts and interests in a more modern, interactive way. And although things will never be the same, I guess we all learn to accept what we’re given eventually.