One of the mums at school, a hippie happy go lucky one, seemed to be attracted with tatoos of any design. She was born to a Macedonian mother and a Burmese father, (both her parents were immigrants to down Under) but she Ash was born here.

One day her daughter ask if my Mel would like to come over, so soon after schhol, of they go to Nik’s place, I bet, my girl hasn’t seen a colorful house as they have, a collection of all sorts of things, but what she was interested most was the fake tatoo they engaged in for 2 hours. and since then, Mel always make sure she gets different tattoo designs of those wash me down tattoos from the $2 dollar shop. That’s my daughter’s retail therapy..Oops, she doesn’t know that word yet.