Bizou Tattoo

Bizou Tattoo Handpoke Tattooing in Athens, Greece.
• Resident artist at Dildo Tattoo Studio
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Tokyo archives 🚲
08/08/2026

Tokyo archives 🚲

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06/08/2026

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Tokyo moments captured on . .
29/07/2026

Tokyo moments captured on .
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Two academic exhibitions I got to attend this summer. Two academic exhibitions I didn’t manage to be there for.Three gro...
26/07/2026

Two academic exhibitions I got to attend this summer. Two academic exhibitions I didn’t manage to be there for.
Three group exhibitions in total.

It’s kinda sad to not be there to connect and discuss with the people. Yet surreal that in a way, I could be there through my works, even though I wasn’t physically in the space. There’s something magical about that. A reminder how art goes beyond time and space, as a means of communication.

Special thanks to 東京藝術大学 , ASFA and everyone else who contributed for the help, support and photos

赤とみどり〜
19/07/2026

赤とみどり〜

So happy with this latest project, thank you to everyone who ordered their post card print, can’t wait to see your photo...
12/07/2026

So happy with this latest project, thank you to everyone who ordered their post card print, can’t wait to see your photos receiving your gifts from Tokyo, with love 💖 last orders available for a limited time only x

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07/07/2026

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Then Almitra spoke, saying, We would ask now of Death. And he said: You would know the secret of death. But how...
27/06/2026

Then Almitra spoke, saying, We would ask now of Death.
And he said:
You would know the secret of death.
But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life?
The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light.
If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life.
For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.

In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent knowledge of the beyond;
And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.
Trust the dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.
Your fear of death is but the trembling of the shepherd when he stands before the king whose hand is to be laid upon him in honour.
Is the shepherd not joyful beneath his trembling, that he shall wear the mark of the king?
Yet is he not more mindful of his trembling?

For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?
And what is it to cease breathing, but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered?

Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.
And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.
And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.

From The Prophet (Knopf, 1923). This poem is in the public domain.

TCIKANTŌ • mixed media, 2026.
17/06/2026

TCIKANTŌ • mixed media, 2026.

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09/06/2026

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