The man who came to lay our carpet had an interesting tattoo peeking out of the cuff of his shirt. I asked him if it was a Musk Lorikeet and he said yes it was. We got talking and it turns out the man was a parrot fancier all his life and his plan is to cover his entire body with every species of Australian parrot. Needless to say, he did take his shirt off and show me the Palm Cockatoo with wings outstretched across his back. It was surrounded by rainforest foliage and all sorts of the smaller parrots in lifelike poses throughout. Apparently, he had the birds of Western Australia down his left leg and those of South Australia down his right. Queensland and Northern Territory was on his back and NSW/Victoria on his front. 'The rest', he said, 'is a work in progress'.
This was amazing to me. I'm NOT fond of tattoos, either wearing or looking at them, but this guy's tatts were outstandingly beautiful and clearly something which expressed a great love of his. He told me he attended an artist in Sydney's King's Cross and would let no one else touch his skin. The work was just brilliant and the colours true to life as well. I wish I'd thought to ask if I could take photos, but of course I didn't at the time.
If I ever did have a tatt, it would be a very, very small one of a Powerful Owl.