Neo-traditional colour tattoo of a barn owl perched on a branch, with blue roses and leaves, on the calf.

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Barn owl and blue rose on a lower leg

Neo-trad · Calf · Colour · Photo

A barn owl perched on a branch is the central subject, with a pale heart-shaped face, dark eyes and feathers shaded in brown, orange and grey. Blue roses and green and gold leaves fill the background and frame the owl. Bold black outlines and dotted feather markings give the design a classic neo-traditional look, with colour applied in saturated, mostly flat fills.

Neo-trad Botanical Calf Owl Barn owl Branch Rose Leaves Feather

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Brother Anselm says the owl came in through the louvres of the belfry the winter the granary roof was stripped, and that it has been eating our mice ever since without a word of thanks. I have kept the bell rope oiled for thirty-one years and never once seen a bird so unbothered by a bell. When the tenor rings for vespers it simply shuffles along the beam and tips its head, as if the sound were a draught it had already forgiven.

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The abbot wanted it gone when the roofers came. Sister Joan from the village, who breeds bantams and has opinions about everything, said barn owls were lucky in a field and unlucky in a house, and that a church was a house of a sort. Nobody could agree which, so the matter sat in the belfry with the pigeons until spring. I carried its supper up each evening in a tin bucket: a vole here, a shrew there, left on the sill beside the blue roses that Brother Hugh planted for the Lady Chapel and which had gone wild up the cloister wall.

On the feast of the Annunciation the lamps failed in the nave and I climbed up with a candle. The owl was not on its beam. It was on the sill, turned towards the dark valley, every feather of its breast standing out as pale as a host. I thought it had gone for good. Then it looked back at me over one shoulder, slow and entirely unimpressed, and I understood that it had only been waiting for someone to carry the light up the stairs, so it could see its way down to the fields.