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Gecko climbing across the top of a foot

Realism · Other · Black and grey · Photo

A realistic gecko with a spotted pattern climbs diagonally across the top of a male foot, toward the ankle. Fine shading and dark spots give the skin and scales a three-dimensional look, and soft grey shadows suggest a surface beneath its feet. The photograph is shot straight on against a dark textured background, with the toes visible at the bottom of the frame.

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

The last tent still stood in the rain when Ada Mardle counted the guy ropes and found one short. The show had shrunk to four wagons, two horses that remembered better days, and a clown who had stopped doing the pratfall because his knees would no longer take it. Her grandfather had kept a gecko in a jar of damp moss, a spotted thing from somewhere hot that his own father had bought off a sailor at Hull. It had no name, only the look of a creature that had never once been told where it could not go.

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On the last night before the show was sold, the gate men came early and the crowd did not. Ada carried the jar to the top of the big top's centre pole, where the canvas was black with wet, and tipped the moss out onto the wood. The gecko sat still for a moment, then started down the pole head first, feet splayed, climbing the dark sheet as if it were a road it had mapped long before.

The village folk say that a creature who walks a canvas wall will walk the whole circus with it, so the show could never truly be lost. Ada's grandfather said the same thing, but he also said it was nonsense, and then he went to sleep with his boots on. Ada did not believe the stories. She only knew that the gecko kept going, up over the rigging and across the crossbar, until the tent itself went quiet around it.

Next morning the buyers found the wagons packed, the ground bare, and the gecko gone, and nobody could say which way it had taken. Ada sold the horses instead and walked. Some years later a travelling woman in Lincoln said she had seen a spotted lizard on a shop window, climbing toward the sign that read Mardle's, and that it looked entirely pleased with itself.