Stripes.
She was on the phone, but her boyfriend saw me looking at her tattoo.
"Yeah, that's Bob Marley--and those are lyrics to one of his songs."
Bet you haven't seen anyone cuter eating a biscuit.
Flower power.
"All these flowers are made out of spray cans. We just cut them up, bend them, and paint them."
"How did you guys even come up with that?"
"Just had an idea for an art project a couple years ago."
I told him he had an awesome hat and belt combo and wanted to take his picture. He unfolded his arms and stood up straight to feature the shirt also.
"I am an entertainer."
"Do you play an instrument?"
"No, I am a vocalist."
Older sisters-- what would we do without them?
"How many tattoos do you have in all?"
"I've lost count. But I have none on my legs. So I guess I have to start there soon."
Live art demonstrations were held at Jazz Reggae.
Living life--on the edge.
Licorice root and a shy little cutie.
He's ready to party.
They were both giggling and chatting, but when I approached, someone got really hungry all of a sudden.
Public easel for scattered thoughts.
Sunglassesglassesglasses.