This summer, NJ tattooer Rich Cahill launched a creative space for guest artists off the back entrance of his private machine shop. Stepping from the workshop into this art space feels like moving into yet another interior room. That is, at least, until your eye catches the stars hanging above the graffitied maze (officially dubbed “The Moon Base” after the first round of artwork appeared to glow in the full moon). The first gang of visiting artists to graffiti on the MB’s open-air, concrete walls included Mike Kuhn, Chris Harford, Chaz Hampton, and Rich himself. Even though each section was rendered by a different hand, the seven sides of the MB feel like a complete work of art.

Check out what the artists had to say about their lunar experiences below.

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Sundays no good for you? I’ll be at NYA an extra three days next month if you’re looking to get tattooed: Monday, 8/18, Tuesday 8/19, and Wednesday 8/20.

Send requests to ASAP if you’re interested!



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Owner and artist of The Lord and the Lion Tattoo Parlour

Fidenza, Italy

SEPTEMBER 3 & 4, 2014 ONLY!

If you’re interested in booking a session with Riccardo for the Frenchtown studio, please email CHANGFREELY@GMAIL.COM immediately, as space is very limited.




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Only a few spots are left for July, but bookings are still open for August. Get in touch via if you want an appointment for a tattoo!

If you’re digging the micro tattoos, a bunch of short sessions are still open for the summer.



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NY Adorned Hours Update


Unfortunately, I’m no longer taking mid-week appointments.


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I got a call from my friend Brennen. He told me to come check out a punk show in Kathmandu. He gave me the address and told me it started at 3pm. Addresses in Kathmandu are weird. Even the locals have a hard time understanding them. I showed the taxi driver with some help from the front desk manager. (I think he knew how to get there.) The taxi driver was real old, and we chugged along over in third gear all the way there, which was really only a few blocks from the hotel anyway. I saw a couple of crust punks outside–this must be the place.

The club is called House of Music. I walk up and payed maybe 500 or 1000 rupees to enter. The place was nice compared to punk clubs in the States. It didn’t smell like beer and piss, and no one tried to stab me outside. The band had already started. The PA system sounded good and the sound guy had a good handle on the room. It was loud, but no too loud. The first band, Squirt Guns, was a good kind of Rancid-sounding band in more of the pop punk ska genre. Pretty sure they where all Nepali kids. The crowd liked them, dancing and skanking to the rhythms they pumped out of a thirty minute set. The next band really caught my attention–Social Nerve, a trio with a female guitar player. As soon as they started I noticed they where different. Billed as “psychedelic punk,” they had a mix of the old DC sound and Minutemen. They rattled off complex rhythms and very creative guitar riffs. The drummer played and sang and held it down. I was a fan immediately. After them the band And We Came was the third spot on the bill, a death core band from Nepal. The drummer was warming up his double kick chops before the set. I’m not a big metal fan, but these kids could play.

The last band, Youth Unite, was definitely the crowd favorite. They blasted out fast riffs and grinding vocals. The place erupted into full-on moshing. Very polite moshing–after all, it is Nepal. I sat by the side and drank my Gorka beer as the band played each song and in between preached their brand of anarchy and anti-establishment rhetoric. It felt like home.

Social Nerve


Social Nerve

Youth Unite

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Headed to Bhaktapur on Tuesday to go shopping and see the beautiful scenery. Bhaktapur history goes back as far as the early 8th century. It was a 40 minute ride from our hotel by taxi. The ticket to enter costs 15 bucks. Upon arrival everyone wants to be your tour guide. after being in Kathmandu for a week, you learn to put up a force field because everyone wants your money. We chose to tour ourselves.

There are lots of temples and merchants in Bhaktapur. Walking through the city, I stumbled into a music shop. Lots of drums where lined up along the walls. I grabbed a Madal off the wall and started playing. The merchant quickly gave me another one and said “this is the one you want.” It did sound better. A Madal is used for traditional Nepali folk music. It sounds like a cross between a Tabla drum and an African talking drum. I really started to gel with the instrument. As we where jamming, a few teen kids came into the shop, Dennis and his brother. They hung out with us the rest of our time in the music shop. Then carried our stuff around for the rest of our shopping spree. These kids reminded me of the Bowery boys in NYC in the 30′s with some punk rock mixed in there. I started referring to him as “Dennis the Menace,” feeling comfortable with him right away.

After finishing up in Bhaktapur we started our exit. Dennis the Menace asked if I could buy him a book. Didn’t take much–how could I not buy him a book? Books are good! I said no problem, and followed them to the “book store.” As we walked I started to get the feeling I was being hustled. When we get to the book store, the “uncle” wants 4000 rupees (about 40 bucks) for the two books. I say no way. I offer to buy one book for the kids. After I leave, they bring the book back and do it all over again to another tourist. The Nepalis are very proud people and tipping is not part of their culture. So the street hustle is a job these boy took on. As an old punker, I can respect that. It was only 20 bucks, and I liked these kids. So I handed over the money.

And after all, the photo I got of Dennis the Menace and his brother is priceless.





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