Black linework flower tattoo being applied to a person's upper back by a tattooist wearing blue gloves and holding a tattoo machine.

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Floral linework tattoo on upper back

Botanical · Back · Black and grey · Photo

A tattooist wearing blue gloves works on a person's upper back, using a tattoo machine to apply black outline of roses or peonies with leaves. The linework is fine and clean, and the design is still in the outline stage with no shading or fill yet. The image is shown in close crop against a dark background, with the person's head and face out of frame.

Botanical Fine line Back Flower Rose Peony Leaves Outline

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Maren had the tracing paper flattened under a jar of green soap for three days before she dared lift the pencil. It had come in a brown envelope from Hanley with the school's old crest on the flap, and a note from the reunion committee: a roses-and-peonies sketch drawn in a Latin exercise book by a girl called Lorna Pike, who had died before the second year of sixth form, and a request that someone finish the leaves.

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Maren had never met Lorna, but she knew the kind of drawing it was, the sort done in the margins during double chemistry, petals pressed hard into the paper and the veins barely there. She transferred the outline onto stencil paper and set it on the bench beside the machine, noting every place where the pencil had wandered and come back again, as if the girl had been thinking about something else entirely.

On the Saturday the committee chairwoman came in and stood by the door with her reading glasses on a beaded chain. Maren kept her eyes on the work and her gloves blue and clean. The line had to stay steady for a long time before anyone could see it, she said, and Lorna's had held for perhaps four centimetres before the pencil slipped toward the edge of the page and went on without her.

Maren worked the leaves that had never been finished, following veins the girl had only hinted at, and when the last one met the stem she wiped the surface clean. The chairwoman said nothing at all. She only pressed a folded square of paper into Maren's hand, and inside it was Lorna's second drawing, the leaves done in full. Maren put it in her apron pocket, where it stayed warm until she got home.