I managed to go to Trieste Tattoo Expo. I wasn’t alone though, I had a splendid company of two great lads1, who I wouldn’t met if I wasn’t training MT, which I wouldn’t be if I wouldn’t have seen the Ong Bak movies, what I wouldn’t do if Tony Jaa wouldn’t have made them, what…2
Brief excerpt of a beautiful yesterday @ Trieste…
1. All the sweet buzz of the machines, all the sweet tattoos and all the sweet hype made me quite euphoric and I really really wanted to get inked again.3 But I didn’t. I’m kind of broke + I’ll get a new one soon anyway. I hated the heat and lack of fresh air though.
2. Trieste is one hella photogenic city and I’m not impressed by myself for not going there more often. Oh come on Nina, it’s so close!
3. I obviously like to eat pizza in the kitchen. And those chairs… XD
4. The fights @ Palatrieste (which was our second main daily destination) were really neat. Thai fighters managed to retain their reputation and damn, I wouldn’t mind to take one of them back home with me.4
5. I loved all the laughing, ridiculousness and aaaaaaa, it’s obvious that I really had a blast!
That’s it, I have to run now (literally)! And the photos? Manipulated as hell, vintage b/w noise. Just for the taste. :D


