THE DAYS RUN AWAY LIKE WILD HORSES
Thought I would share this with you in isolation here. I don't often see great tattoos of writers - maybe most writers don't have the sort of faces you would want on you permanently.
Now there's a thought. If you want to be remembered, cultivate your face.
Anyway, this is from the fair hand of my friend Veronika who works alongside Henrik Gallon - the man who has the sole rights to tattooing my arms.
You can find the pair of them right here.