I find it interesting that all these years later my arms have these tattoos that depict fish and what lives beneath the ocean. I do not think this is a coincidence. While I have always had a love for anything related to the ocean and it’s creatures, I find it curious that these artful images that adorn my skin resonates this theme. I did not set out with this in mind.
There is some deeper meaning that I have incorporated into my ink. Not just my desire to bring these images to the canvas of my skin.
This theme first began several years ago with the depiction of a large koi fish swimming up my upper left arm. In Japanese and Chinese mythology the koi swims up a waterfall in a great struggle. Upon conquering the waterfall he is rewarded at the top by being transformed into a beautiful dragon. The koi on my upper arm represents my struggles to attain success, overcome hardship, and my search for the beauty in life. My lower left arm was completed last year (2019) and shows 3 colorful fish swirling in dark turbulent waters from where the larger koi (previous tattoo) emerges. Turbulent waters is self evident.
My right arm has taken most of a year (2020). It began as a series of sea creatures that I requested the artist to use in his design. Some of the fish are those that I have had in various saltwater fish aquariums over the years. The scene begins at the bottom of the ocean with a coral reef and swimming fish.
The base (my wrist) shows a pair of clownfish protected within a bright anemone. In nature the anemone stings any fish that touches it, yet the clownfish has a protective coating that is immune. The relationship is symbiotic; the clownfish brings nutrients to the anemone, while the anemone hosts the fish by providing shelter. The anemone is my protective self that only lets in those that I have found a symbiotic connection with.
Other fish and jellyfish coexist in harmony up my arm as they survey the reef. A large sea turtle swims alone and is at peace moving through the open water.
Above this scene is the surface where waves break upon the shore. The palm trees sway in the ocean breeze as the clouds drift by.
I have many metaphors for the fish, the scenes, and how I connect to all of them. There is beauty in the art, pain in bringing this vision to reality, and personal connections with all the imagery that is as deep as the ocean.
My stories are told in different forms. This is just one of them.