THE ARTISTS & THERAPISTS
SISTER BEAR
A lot of years ago, my brother, Sugar Bear, changed my life. He pushed me down the porch stairs and I landed on my head, basically unhurt, but changed forever ( old family joke). Much later, he changed my life again. Do you see a pattern developing here?
I had spent the years after growing up and leaving home as Ms. Corporate America in New York. Traveling to Denver on vacation to visit my brother, I found him, much to my amazement, in the tattoo business. A little fascinated and a little envious of that "socially questionable" lifestyle, I asked for my first tattoo. It's a frog looking up at a mouse on a mushroom (very 70's) on the back of my right shoulder. I loved it--it made me feel like such a rebel! But I couldn't see it and enjoy it as much as I would like so the next time we got together, I had a dragonfly (drawn by a painter friend) tattooed on my left breast.
After being divorced, I moved to Colorado to be closer to my family and I tried on the corporate scene which didn't seem to fit anymore, all the while collecting a few more tattoos. Having been drawing and painting since childhood, Bear, in his infinite, life-changing wisdom said, "Well, you can do this, too!" And the rest, as they say, is history.
Serving my apprenticeship at the Emporium of Design on evenings and weekends, and working in the Department of Neurosurgery at the University during the day and trying to raise two children in my spare time kept me busy for the next couple of years in Denver. With burn-out looming on the horizon, I took a long weekend over Memorial Day (with kids and tattoo equipment) to visit a friend who had moved to Salmon, Idaho. It was such good medicine that I spent a couple of years on that little vacation...tattooing at fairs and festivals out of a classy old Airstream trailer and learning the carnie ropes. After tattooing everyone in that area of Idaho who had ever thought of getting tattooed and lots of folks who hadn't ever though of it before, I settled in Boise, Idaho for about six months, sharing studio space with a leathersmith. The theft of all my equipment pushed me back toward Denver and family.
Sugar Bear and Paul were good enough to take me back and set me up with equipment on the easy payment plan so I could get right to work at their satellite shop--Wizard's Workshop--in Lakewood, Colorado. Working part-time for a couple of months, settling into a routine and loving every minute of tattooing...even the slow times...things appeared to be looking up.
One of those slow nights, with no one in the shop but myself, I heard a crash and saw something roll under the foot of the dental chair in my station...it had a fuse and it was lit! I did the "feet don't fail me now" routine and made it to the doorway between the reception area and the tattoo room when it went off. I happened to be in the only safe place in the building--the windows blew out forty feet, the walls and ceiling moved out and up a couple of inches and shrapnel from the chair was everywhere. After a trip to the Emergency Room to have my hearing checked (I was deaf for a while), I spent that night questioning my choice of professions. IN the light of day, nothing had changed, I still loved the art of tattooing. I went to work, the shop was only closed 72 hours for repairs and it...and myself...are still going strong today. I had expected a welcome home party after my 2 1/2 year vacation, I just hadn't expected fireworks.
I went on that spring to manage Body Creations, another Emporium satellite shop in Denver, formerly a Peter Tat-2 shop. The studio business had dwindled in previous years and it took quite some time and a lot of blood sweat and tears to rebuild the reputation and business, but with several other artists working with me, we made it a profitable and reputable studio once again.
More recently, I had a small studio in my home where I worked when I was in town, most say not often enough... I can't seem to deny that Viking wanderlust. I travel to conventions and expos, guesting and tattooing wherever they'll have me and I've been blessed to be able to make a living doing what I love to do!
Opening "The Blue Door" has been the culmination of a dream for me. To have the cleanest most comfortable atmosphere for artist and client alike has been my goal. And what better atmosphere to have art applied to your body, than one which offers healing arts as well. The Blue Door had a tenth anniversary this June and my personal anniversary for tattooing and cosmetics reaches the big 27 this year! And I can still say "I love my job!"
sisterbear@thebluedoor.net
Cory

In 1980, I walked into a tattoo parlor and received the first of many tattoos. Although it was not the original plan, I was hooked. I was a chronic doodler as a child and from that time on I've tried my hand at many different art forms. I started tattooing at The Blue Door in 2000. I have found this to be the most challenging, complicated and fascinating art form I have ever studied. Every canvas is different....and they move! I am fortunate to be doing what I enjoy most and to be able to work with such a great group of people. Tattooing can be a very challenging profession and to work with people who are willing to share ideas and learn from one another can make all the difference, and that is what I have found at the Blue Door.
I am often asked how or why I became a tattoo artist and my usual reply is that I had a job once and didn't like it, there is more truth to that than not. Tattooing is my work, not just a job. I love my work and from the beginning of my tattoo career have never looked back.
As a tattoo artist, I have had the opportunity to meet and work with some truly outstanding people and I look forward to the same for many years to come. Thanks to all.
cory@thebluedoor.net
Sherry
Tattooing, a career for me now, came from the depths of a dream. My life has been an interesting path of change after change. Each change was a growth spurt. The one thing that has "grown" with my life is my love for art. As a child, I explored all the mediums I could master. Somehow, I knew that I had to be a tattoo artist. From blue prints, stainless steel stock, copper wire, a lathe and some help from "Machine Shop Doug" I built my first tattoo machine at the tender age of 21. Many things happened between building that first machine and actually putting ink in skin. My husband and I moved from New York to Colorado and opened a restaurant and stayed open for nine years. There was so much work involved in owning a restaurant it was all-consuming. I did find ways to indulge my appetite for art, but a divine chain of events led me to The Blue Door.
Through nine years of consistent sixty hour work weeks at the restaurant, I was able to become a tattoo artist. In July, 2000, I was told that my neighbor's uncle, a tattoo artist, was in town and working. I went to see this and brought the machine I had built eight years earlier. He was so impressed with the effort I put into the machine that he offered to teach me to tattoo. This nice man let me finish an incomplete piece on his back. His inspiration and confidence-boosting was the push I needed to get moving toward tattooing on my own.
A picture in a tattoo magazine of a lady smiling while doing a tattoo caught my attention and I found she was local. I went to see this lady, Sister Bear, at The Blue Door, and asked her for an apprenticeship. I was declined, but she did offer some valuable information about the prevention of disease transmission. I even took the class she teaches on that subject. I did a short apprenticeship at Celebrity Tattoo, but with the restaurant consuming most of my time, I experienced very long weeks. I eventually started my own company, tattooing in a studio at my home. As a legal corporation, with insurance, safe practices, my own studio, one day off a week, whatever free time I could conjure up and a never-ending flow of restaurant employees wanting tattoos, I was rolling in clover!
In May of 2006, my husband and I decided to leave the restaurant business. After taking a couple of well-deserved months off, I again went to that smiling face at The Blue Door. I am honored, proud and happy to be working at this shop, whose roots are tied to a strong, solid and respected reputation of excellence in tattooing. The paths of change have been good to me and I am happy to be here. I look forward to a long relationship with The Blue Door and I hope that I can continue to be an asset to this shop as I grow and learn. I take pride in working with people, to display what they want through my art, forever.
www.myspace.com/Sherry528
sherry@thebluedoor.net

Dan (right) with the infamous Lyle Tuttle!
Dan
Tattooing for 34 years, Dan has joined the Blue Door family and is accepting appointments on Mondays and Fridays. You can call us for his availability.
dan@thebluedoor.net
George

George (left) and the late, great Leon Miller!
George has been tattooing since 1975 and has recently joined us on an appointment only basis. You can call us for an appointment or e-mail
george@thebluedoor.net
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