Haven from a Heartless World

Quite a lot of stuff happened in 2009, happy and sad. My two remaining grandparents died (sad), but my brother and his wife got married (happy). My mum and dad and them and my wife and me all went on holiday together in the summer, and it made me realise how much just knowing people exist means.

Anyway after such a year I felt like I needed to record how I felt, so I decided to design myself up a new tattoo, and this is it. I'm not sure my family really appreciated the significance of being stabbed thousands of times a second with an inky needle. C'est la vie.