West Coast Ink Issue 3 - 2014 | Page 12

ARTISTS SEAN ANDERSON INK BY SAGA “Lots of people ask me where SAGA comes from. It is the initials to my full given name. Sean Alexander Garfield Anderson... SAGA” M y tattoos have a unique blend of realistic and abstract elements in them, and I enjoy creating works of art on skin that are unique and original. My work is known for vivid color use and photorealism. Much of my work is created right on my clients the day of the tattoo; I find taking a drawing directly from paper to skin does not always adequately create the best harmony between tattoo and body flow. I use bold slices of color across large sections of body, adding abstract geometrical elements in motion to counter the stillness of a portrait subject. All my work is based on my theory of opposition: movement with static elements; black and grey mixed with color; real with abstract; muted colors countered with ultra bright; nature with mathematics. People can spot my work when they see it, and it makes me happy to know that I am leaving them with a unique piece they aren’t likely to find anywhere else. I was born in Verdun, a little part of Montreal, Quebec. After a few years my family decided to take us to Calgary, where there were more job opportunities. I’m told that I started drawing daily from the time I could hold a pencil. By elementary school I was making litttle pulp action comics starring all of my friends. My mom enrolled me in a few Alberta College of Art & Design courses around age ten, which would prove to be my only formal education in art throughout my life. In high school I drew for the school paper but opted not to take any art classes, as basketball was my focus at the time. I fantasized about being a tattoo artist, something I wanted to be as far back as I can remember, and would spend classes drawing flash sheets with the hope of selling my drawings one 12 | WESTCOASTINKMAG.COM day. After winning the coveted city championship in Calgaery in my senior year, I was offered scholarships to play ball at several local colleges. I had opted out of the art career idea for the time and instead decided to pursue an education in architecture. Feeling like I had chosen incorrectly, I dropped out and floated for a couple years, finally getting an undergraduate degree in psychology from the University of Calgary. Fast forward five years, and I was pursuing a master’s degree in psych, and married to a trained graphic artist and aspiring tattoo artist. Working at the office during the day, I hung out at the shop she worked in on weekends for a year, and eventually picked up a machine in our apartment and began tattooing brave friends and my own leg. Finally I had found a way into the career I had always wanted. I never did get the benefit of a proper apprenticeship, instead I had to scratch my way into the industry. In hindsight, I don’t regret this but feel I could have shortened a five year journey down to one or two. My career was going places, I landed a highly coveted government job as a counsellor. But it wasn’t until I simultaneously went through a divorce and the death of my father that I decided to live for myself for once. I quit my job, and moved to Victoria, B.C. on a whim. It was the best choice I ever made. I was hell bent on working only as a club DJ [my other passion, something I did successfully in Calgary] and a tattoo artist. I went to every single shop in Victoria and asked for a job, but didn’t land anything. My drawings were weak at the time; I didn’t understand then how much time I should have been putting into my craft. I had to make it my entire life if I wanted to succeed. So I went back to the social work field, and fell in love with Victoria. Victoria is the most amazing city I have ever had the chance to live in, and the Island is my favourite place on earth. The