Mamba

It's been two weeks and the black ink hasn't faded one bit, even after I forgot to use sunscreen on my arm last weekend. The way the mamba's curves wrap around my bicep feels both sleek and a little dangerous, exactly what I was going for.

The lines are so sharp and clean that it actually looks like the snake is sliding across my arm when I move. Wore it to a party and three people asked if it was a real tattoo, which honestly made my night.

The sleek lines really capture the snake’s dangerous grace, and the black ink has a nice depth that makes it pop against my skin. It’s exactly the kind of piece that draws compliments without being too flashy.