Fine line black cross tattoo on the upper back of a woman with her hair in a bun, photographed from behind.

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Small cross tattoo on upper back

Fine line · Back · Black and grey · Photo

A small, simple cross is drawn in black ink between the shoulder blades of a woman photographed from behind. Her hair is tied in a bun and she wears a denim jacket slipped off one shoulder. The thin, even linework and solid black ink are set against a warm, sepia-toned wall, with the tattoo as the clear focal point.

Fine line Back Cross Woman Hair bun

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Sit yourselves down by the fire, the pair of you, and mind the draught from the door, it has a temper like the sea. Now. The spring the north end of the harbour wall came down, my great uncle Walter was fourteen and the mason's boy, and cocky with it.

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The foreman gave him one job: mark the bedding stone of the last course with a plain cross, so the surveyors from Penzance would know where the old line ran. Walter scratched it in with a nail. The foreman said a nail would not do, and Walter said a nail was all he had, and that ended the argument because the tide was coming in and the carts were waiting.

Years after, when the winter storms had taken half the sea wall again, they went looking for that stone. Nobody could find the old line. Walter had been dead nine winters by then, and it was his daughter who walked the shingle at low water with a tape measure and a flask of tea, counting courses under her breath. She found the cross on the third morning, thin and black against the grey granite, exactly where he had said it would be, though he never once told anyone where that was.

So when the council wanted to know where to lay the new footings, that little cross settled it. Every foot of wall since has been measured from it. Mind your cup, Jenny. Yes, it's true enough. The stone's still there if you walk down when the tide's out.