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Matryoshka doll with sun rays on forearm
Neo-trad · Forearm · Colour · Photo
A matryoshka doll with closed eyes, red lips and rosy cheeks sits at the centre, with a small heart-tipped flower beside it and pink and orange wave lines at the base. Pink and orange rays fan out behind the doll's head, all outlined in a clean black line. The colour ink is soft and even, and the design fills the forearm in a centred, upright composition.
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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction
My grandmother kept her dolls on the sill above the stove, nested one inside the other, and nobody opened them except on the morning the sun came back over the slag heaps. That was the one day the shift whistle did not blow before dawn, and the whole street in Sorokino came out in its coats to stand in the snow and look up. Grandmother said the sun had been hiding behind the pithead since November, the way a cat hides under a bed when the men come round with the rent book.
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That year I was nine and the smallest doll had gone missing. I turned the house over: under the mattress, in the bread tin, in the pocket of my father's work jacket, still stiff with dust. Grandmother only shook her head and held up the largest doll, with her blue shawl and cheeks like cherries, and tapped its painted belly. 'She is still in there,' she said. 'She always is.'
So I unscrewed the big one, then the next, and the next, six dolls in a row, each one smaller and sadder than the last, until the final one sat in my palm with her eyes painted shut. Inside her, folded tight in a twist of newspaper, was a paper flower with a red heart pinned to its stem, and a note in my grandfather's square capitals: FOR WHEN THE LIGHT COMES BACK.
I looked up. The window had gone pale gold, and the rays were fanning over the roofs, pink and then orange, spreading across the snow like a river that had decided to run uphill. Grandmother set the big doll back on the sill, stood the little flower beside her, and said nothing at all, which from her meant that everything would be all right, probably.
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