Three Links Tattoo in Bloomington, Indiana is not merely a tattoo shop. It is a sacred ink dojo, a neon-lit pain cathedral, a Bloomington portal where skin walks in with a problem and leaves looking like it just defeated the final boss in an 1987 arcade cabinet called DRAGON BACK: REVENGE OF THE COVER-UP.
Ross Carter is a legendarily awesome human. Not "nice guy who owns a tattoo machine" awesome. I mean mythic. Like if a wizard, a punk-rock monk, and the coolest dude at the BMX shop accidentally merged during a lightning storm behind a VHS rental store, you would get Ross.
And the man can tattoo.
Over the course of a year, Ross slapped this cover-up onto my back like he was conducting an ancient ritual with needles, ink, patience, and the calm confidence of a man who has absolutely seen some things. This was not a tiny little ankle butterfly situation. This was a full-back dragon operation. This was a "clear your calendar, prepare your soul, and negotiate with your nervous system" kind of project.
And friends, the result is sick.
Irezumi is the only way to go. Well, yes, fine, technically I have a bunch of neo-traditional irezumi, because apparently my aesthetic is "ancient Japanese dragon battle filtered through a 1980s heavy metal album cover and then raised by comic books." But that is the point. The style has gravity. It has movement. It has myth. It does not politely decorate the body. It declares that the body has entered legend and brought snacks.
The back piece has that perfect old-school monster energy: scales, claws, smoke, motion, color, chaos, power. It looks like it should be airbrushed on the side of a van parked outside a dojo where the sensei only communicates through guitar solos. It looks like the dragon from a forgotten arcade game came alive, ate a thunderstorm, and decided my spine was now its territory.
Ross does all styles, and he does them well, but this piece feels like exactly what tattooing is supposed to be: collaborative, transformative, weirdly intimate, occasionally spicy in the pain department, and ultimately worth every second.
Three Links has that real tattoo shop energy too. Not sterile mall kiosk vibes. Not "influencer content studio with needles." A real shop. Art on the walls. History in the air. People who know what they are doing. The kind of place where you trust the process because the process is clearly being guided by someone who respects the craft.
Five stars. Infinite dragon points. Ross Carter is a Bloomington treasure, Three Links Tattoo is the real deal, and my back now looks like it has been personally endorsed by a thunder god wearing fingerless gloves.
Would I do it again?
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