With my right arm recovering from surgery and tucked up in a sling out of sight. it seemed a good time to get a tattoo for my left arm. Whattya think? Okay, so it's a temporary tattoo a friend picked up for me.
If I was really going to get a tattoo -- no plans, mind you -- it would be of Benjamin Franklin riding a Trek bike down Mt Rainier while taking pictures of birds and framed by the outline of an open book. Or maybe just a pwetty butterfly.
A Mug a Week: Week 27.
P.S. After setting up the tripod and framing, I asked someone else to trip the shutter on this one. My right hand wasn't up to it.