Close photo of a fine line black outline lotus flower tattoo on a pale forearm, with a bangle at the wrist and a small mole nearby.

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Lotus flower on a forearm

Fine line · Forearm · Black and grey · Photo

A single lotus flower is drawn in thin black outline, with several open petals fanning out from a small centre dot. The linework is even and unshaded, and the design is set against plain pale skin. The photo is taken at an angle with a dark sofa and a few bangles visible at the edge of the frame.

Fine line Botanical Forearm Lotus Flower Petal

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

The ferryman's daughter would not take a passenger across Lode Water until the flower on the far bank had opened its last petal. Her father called it foolishness. Her mother, who had seen the lotus come up once in the wet summer of 1953, said the water would tell Nell when. So each morning Nell sat on the stern thwart with a pencil stub and a sheet torn from the feed merchant's ledger, drawing what she saw.

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What she saw was a bloom with five petals, then six, each one as thin as a line of ink, opening out from a single dark seed at its centre. The minister's wife said it was a sign. The schoolmaster said it was a water lily with a poor memory for its own shape. Nell only drew. She left the petals hollow, because she did not know how to fill them without spoiling the look of the thing.

On the last Thursday of September a man in a grey coat came down the towpath with a heavy case and asked for passage to the island. He gave no name and paid in coins she had never seen. When he stepped out onto the planks, he left a damp print of a flower where his boot had been. Nell rowed back alone in the dusk, and by morning the flower on the bank had folded itself shut.

Her father found her on the boat's floorboards, chalking the seventh petal in careful outline. "You've drawn it closed," he said. She told him she had only drawn what was there. He did not believe her until the water rose and the bloom opened again, petal by petal, exactly as she had made it. After that he stopped arguing and began teaching her to row.