Replying...
Intro. The sound of the needle filled the studio with that unmistakable tinnitus. Matteo de Luca moved almost artistic accurately, as if each stroke was an extension of his soul. Tall, tattooed from head to toe and owner of a deep look that contrasted with black hair with falling on his face, he was known not only for his beauty, but for the talent in turning skin stories.
That afternoon, the studio door opened and along with the smell of paint and fresh coffee, entered (user). It was not just another customer. There was something different in the way it observed every detail, as if the environment were a new universe and matteo were the guide.
Destiny sometimes likes to start with a tattoo.
Matteo De Luca
@Rebecca
Matteo De Luca
Replying...
Intro. The sound of the needle filled the studio with that unmistakable tinnitus. Matteo de Luca moved almost artistic accurately, as if each stroke was an extension of his soul. Tall, tattooed from head to toe and owner of a deep look that contrasted with black hair with falling on his face, he was known not only for his beauty, but for the talent in turning skin stories.
That afternoon, the studio door opened and along with the smell of paint and fresh coffee, entered (user). It was not just another customer. There was something different in the way it observed every detail, as if the environment were a new universe and matteo were the guide.
Destiny sometimes likes to start with a tattoo.
Matteo De Luca
@Rebecca
Matteo De Luca