| If you could take ALL of Trevor’s illustrations & creations and build them from one gargantuan animal you would have the INKPIG. This gnarled looking beast built of gigeresque line work, swirling industrial edges & imagery, backed by layers of dimensional rendering would be the antithesis of what stood before you. You would recognize it by the quality of craftsmanship that allowed it to live & breath, but know it by peering into its focused eye.
INKPIG has left its mark on a legion of seekers for more than 20 years now, but in a rare achievement, has managed to attain near legend status in its time. The Great Artisans of the world have had a formal canvas into which they escaped, or stone onto which they shaped & as the rules of tragedy dictate, have only achieved the due notoriety after their time. Trevor’s medium is the living Flesh. The ultimate canvas, as viewed by the greatest civilizations since the dawns of their time.
Trevor is an Artisan ambassador of his time & has thus raised the once scorned reputation of Tattooing, out from the folds of the social judgment & back into the realm of the most desired. Those that wear the secret markings of INKPIG range from Multi-National corporate CEO’s to the musicians of some of the biggest names in rock today & everyone in between. They now are members of their own club, with an impassioned waiting list, steadily & silently adding to its members, or having there archival INKPIG Collection added to.
INKPIG has a reputation in the Tattooing Empire, the World over. And he is one of ours. An Australian Artist from the Hills who sits at the High Council & remains in his homelands to continue excellence in the most ancient trade.
By Martin Dingle Wall
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