When Dax was 5 he had 3 things on his Christmas list: Army guys, legos, and tattoos. He
ran out of preschool his first day to draw aliens and at age 13 he was introduced to a
tattoo machine, which he was strongly magnetized toward.
At age 18 he tried to get an apprenticeship, and his dreams were crushed by his idol as he
was told. “go get a real job, you’ll never become a tattoo artist!”
Rather than let that get him down, he decided to let it fuel him and from that day forward
he decided to ignore the naysayers and do whatever it took to learn how to become a
recognized tattoo artist..