I was in London at a street fair. A young man had his shirt off and his entire back, from shoulders to his waist was a replica of his father’s grave marker. The shape of the stone with name dates and some kind of a poem, full size grave stone. I took a picture of his back.
This is about the only sort of tattoo I could remotely consider getting... Nothing that elaborate, but the idea.
If I lost a child or my wife or someone, tattooing their name on my somewhere.. as an ever present memorial.
Other than that, I can’t ever see getting a tatoo.