Close view of a raised hand with black nails and rings, showing a fine line tattoo of world map outlines on the inner wrist.

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Fine line world map on wrist

Fine line · Forearm · Black and grey · Photo

A raised, clenched hand with dark nail polish and two rings is photographed against a plain pale wall. On the inner wrist is a fine, single-line outline of the world's continents, with the landmasses drawn in thin dark ink. The composition is simple and centred, with soft even lighting and the tattoo kept in clear focus.

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Dear Tamsin, the nib on the Lisbon pen has stopped skipping at last, so you can tell Father the workshop is not ruined after all. Mr Oakeshott has given me the job of tracing the outline of the known world for the new atlas. He calls it a test. I call it a punishment, since he has been dragging his feet over the Pacific for a month and handed the whole sheet to me.

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The rule is that a coastline is drawn in one breath. You do not lift the pen between Cape Wrath and the Hebrides, or between Valparaíso and the tip of the Horn, because a lifted pen is a lie about where the land stops. Oakeshott showed me with a length of black thread how the line must circle the Cornish peninsula without a single kink. I spent a whole Tuesday on the Mediterranean and got nothing but a smudge where Crete should be.

Last night I finally managed Africa in one pass, the whole horn and the bulge of the Gulf of Guinea, while the lamp burned low and the harbour outside was black. When I lifted the pen I found I had been holding my breath, and the line ran clean from top to bottom like a thread drawn out of cloth. Oakeshott came in with his coat still on, looked at it for a long time, and said nothing, which from him is praise.

I have enclosed a scrap of the trial sheet. Keep it, and when you next stand at the edge of the sea, think of the coast as something that was drawn once, carefully, by someone who did not take the pen away. Your loving brother, Edwin.

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