Hand-drawn orange seahorse with a black outline and a blue wash behind it, with rising bubbles above, on the forearm near the elbow.

Seahorse with bubbles on a forearm

Forearm · Colour · Photo

A cartoon-style seahorse in orange with a black ink outline sits on the forearm, with a loose blue wash behind it and a cluster of outlined bubbles rising above its head. The linework is simple and hand-drawn, and the fills are soft and uneven rather than solid. The orange and blue ink dominate the composition, with the photo focused on the arm and the tattoo against a blurred background.

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Keep your hands in the twine and stop looking at the gulls, because I am only going to tell this once and you were not born when it happened. Nessa was eleven that summer, and she had a tin of orange enamel from Harrison's chandlery and one brush with three hairs left in it. She painted a seahorse on the bottom board of our father's coble, right where the water would have to get past it first, and she gave it a blue sea to swim in by smudging the wash with her thumb until her thumb was blue too.

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Father laughed at her and said the fish would only bring bad luck, the sea being particular about what it was told. She drew the bubbles anyway, a whole crown of them, with the blunt end of a matchstick, and told him seahorses were the fathers of the sea. The mothers lay their eggs and the fathers carry them about in a pouch until they hatch, which is more than most men in this harbour managed.

That October the wind came round to the north-east and we were caught off the Dogger with the nets still wet. The coble took a sea over the bow, the thwart came loose, and I went over the side with the tiller still in my fist. When they hauled the boat up the slip the next morning, the seahorse was the only thing on her the water had not taken, and Father put his hand flat on it the way you'd touch a sleeping dog. He never painted over it. Ask any man on the slip and he'll tell you that's the boat that brought us home.

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