Tuhonen

I love Paris. I want to move there. To live there. To work there. To breathe.

Well anyway. Skin on my hands got infected when I was in Italy so I haven't been abld to work or do anything for two weeks now. Disgusting blisters and they looked like they were rotting. As I still can't really get sleep at night, I just roll over in my bed in semi-conscious state and plan pictures, sculptures and jewellery/other metal objects that have decomposing human beings in them. Today I made a plaster cast of my torso and screaming head, I'll probably build a sort of cupboard of it. So that my chest opens and there are inner organs in cute little shelves. Ahem, the point was that since I can't really do much with my hands, I'm

..ha. Ha. Well anyway, for the 15 months or so I've been mainly focused on developing my skills as a tattoo artist. Drawing, painting, designing - and of course, tattooing  hell of a lot. Now that I've reached basic skills in that (though I still consider myself a beginner) I'm thinking I should start training basics of precious metal working again; such as stone setting etc. I mean, I've been working since school but never really liked the stone setting stuff. So now it's time. Beware.