The scientific method meets body modification at Carl Zimmer’s Science Tattoo Emporium. In the words of the site’s banner: “Underneath their sober lab coats and flannel shirts, scientists hide images of their scientific passions. Here they are revealed to all.”
Some are ugly, some are pretty cool. And all of them I’ve looked at so far are safe for work.
Cousin to pigeons, almost to the bottom, is some stellar work by the artist. I should point out in this case, by stellar I mean very good, not dealing with space.
I just don’t understand. Why on earth would someone permanently get Paranthropus boisei tattooed on them? Don’t they realize what that’s going to look like when they’re eighty years old and P. Boisei has been definitively proven to be a less likely link to Homo Habilis than Australopithecus afarensis, as well as not to have been the first Homonid tool user? What if they want to get a job someday, perhaps in a discipline that doesn’t approve of the philosophy of Paleoanthropology or its lifestyle? Don’t they even think about these things? I just want to tell them the Pliocene isn’t going to be “cool” and “hip” forever, you know!
If only I had a digital camera in working order at the moment I’d show you all my biohazard tattoo on my shoulder. Oh well, I suppose you’ll all just have to imagine me shirtless.
I need the one of the crystal radio schematic. I’d also get the old Indian head test card just for shits and giggles, but it’s a lot of work and needs a lot of room.
The valedictorian from my high school class has the Pi symbol tattooed on one of his forearms, and 22/7 on the other. Compared to the guy in that picture, he’s not a nerd at all!