Once upon a time in the (sometimes) quiet city of Toronto, there lies a hotel buried deep in the urban core. This hotel is suitably named the Holiday Inn. It was a good hotel, and everything (for the most part) went along quite smoothly. Until one day, one fateful day when Northern Ink Xposure came to town, bringing with it the tools of their trade. Machines, when in unison, would create the ambient buzz that filled the hotel corridors like a swarm of angry bees. Paraphenalia all around! Loyal followers decorated in black clothing suddenly became the entity that would dominate this quiet happy hotel for the next few days. And of course, probably the most important thing of all; they brought along the artform which they have all made the pilgrimage to celebrate: TATTOOS.
