by RYAN BOLTON
Okey Doke Tattoo Shop is a good jog from Cabbagetown. When I get to the shop, located at College and Ossington, and gracefully dismount from my bike, I have a good layer of sweat covering my body. Doesn’t bother me, and doesn’t seem to phase Kyle Hollingdrake nor Alex Snelgrove, aka. Big Al, when I enter the shop.
That’s where the slightly puerile name, Okey Doke, comes from. They want to take the piss and pretension out of entering a tattoo shop. And good on them for that, albeit most of Toronto’s top custom tattoo joints are becoming welcoming as all hell these days.
As I mosey around the shop shooting the shit with Kyle and Big Al (a badass handle for a lady, I gotta mention, which comes from “her being a big deal,” says Kyle since she does hand poke tattoos on the side, which is a big deal), everything is low-key. A guy is getting a chest piece in the back from shop owner and longtime Toronto tattoo artist, Eric Newstead. Framed art covers the majority of the walls with an eclectic array of Japanese folklore to flash to peculiar illustrations. And not to forget Rolo, an elderly and docile beagle that saunters over to see what the hell I’m up to. He’s cool with me being a ball of sweat, too. God bless him.
Being a nascent shop of three artists, having only opened last September, Eric says the time was just right. Having been an artist at New Tribe for 10 years, and entering into his 40s, he decided enough was enough if he was going to open his own shop. So he did. He saw a sign in the window at College and Ossington and said that’s the spot. Okey Doke was born.
Sitting down with all the artists in the front of the shop, we sip coffee and chat about kids getting their hands or necks tattooed as their first piece. “Sometimes I think their tattoos are pretty ill-considered,” says Kyle. “I don’t think most of them think that it will make things weird for them.”
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