People often assume that, as a tattoo artist, the tattoos I remember most must be the biggest ones.
The full-day sessions. The highly detailed pieces. The tattoos that take hours of drawing before the client even walks into the studio.
And yes, I remember those.
But some of the tattoos that have stayed with me the longest have been tiny.
Sometimes almost ridiculously tiny.
Because you eventually realise that the size of a tattoo has very little to do with how much it means.
Sometimes I Know the Whole Story
There are clients who walk into Morphology and tell me everything.
They tell me who the tattoo is for.
They tell me about the memory behind it.
They show me old photographs, handwritten notes, screenshots, drawings, or something they’ve kept safely on their phone for years.
Sometimes we spend more time talking about the tattoo than actually tattooing it.
And I love that.
It means that by the time I start working, I’m not just looking at a design anymore.
I know what I’m putting onto someone’s skin.
And Sometimes I Don’t
Not everyone wants to explain their tattoo.
And they shouldn’t have to.
Sometimes someone comes in and simply says, “I want this.”
That’s enough.
I don’t believe every tattoo needs a profound story attached to it.
You can get tattooed because something represents an important part of your life.
You can also get tattooed because you saw a tiny frog and thought it would look great on your arm.
Both are completely valid reasons.
There Are Little Moments I Remember
After doing this for years, individual sessions can sometimes blur together.
But certain moments don’t.
Someone seeing the stencil in the mirror and immediately smiling.
A person getting something for someone they’ve lost.
Friends getting tattooed together and spending half the appointment making each other laugh.
Someone nervous about their first tattoo slowly relaxing once we start.
A client coming back years later and showing me how an old piece has healed.
Or someone returning for tattoo number two.
Then number five.
Then number ten.
Those things stay with me.
I Get to Meet People at Very Different Points in Their Lives
That’s something I don’t think I fully understood when I started tattooing.
People get tattoos when they’re celebrating.
When they’re grieving.
When they’ve fallen in love.
When they’ve left something behind.
When they’re starting again.
When they’ve travelled somewhere unforgettable.
When they’ve finally decided to do the thing they’ve been thinking about for five years.
And sometimes, on a completely ordinary Saturday because they felt like getting tattooed.
I get to meet people in all of those moments.
That’s a pretty special part of this job.
A Tattoo Can Be Tiny and Still Hold an Entire Person
A date can look like a few numbers to everyone else.
A flower can just look like a flower.
A handwritten word might mean absolutely nothing to the person standing next to you.
But the person wearing it knows.
I’ve always loved that about tattoos.
They can be incredibly public and incredibly private at exactly the same time.
You can carry an entire story on your skin without having to explain it to anyone.
That’s Probably Why I Still Love Doing This
Of course I love the art.
I love drawing. I love experimenting. I love watching an idea go from a conversation to a sketch to something permanent.
But tattooing has never felt like just making art to me.
There is a human being attached to every piece I make.
Years from now, I probably won’t remember every line I’ve tattooed.
But I know I’ll remember people.
I’ll remember conversations.
I’ll remember stories.
I’ll remember the people who kept coming back.
And I think that’s the part of Morphology that means the most to me.
The tattoos are permanent.
But strangely enough, a lot of the moments around them stay with me too.
— Sakshi
Morphology Tattoo Studio
Galleria Market, Gurugram
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