Colour neo-traditional tattoo of a sugar skull woman with long dark hair and an orange marigold, on a limb held by a hand.

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Sugar skull woman with marigold flower

Neo-trad · Other · Colour · Photo

A woman with a sugar skull face, painted with ornate red, blue and yellow scrollwork, looks forward beneath long flowing dark hair. An orange marigold sits at the side of her head, and a black nose and red lips complete the skull design. Bold outlines and smooth colour shading are set against the dark hair, and the design wraps around a rounded limb.

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Marta had been piping since three, and by half past five her fingers no longer felt the cold steel of the bench. The oven ticked as it came up to heat. Pinned above the sink was her grandmother's recipe card, its corners soft with flour, the words written in pencil: pan de muerto. Underneath, in the same looping hand, More orange zest, Marta. Always more.

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Outside the back window the sky over the bins was still ink. She shaped the dough into rounds, rolled thin ropes for the crossed bones and pressed a pinch of anise into each top. Her cousin Inés would collect the orders at six for the stall at Harrow Green, and the trays had to be cooling before the first customers came grumbling in from the bus stop.

The marigolds arrived with Inés at a quarter to six, a bucket of them from the allotment behind the chapel, the petals bright as egg yolk and sharp against the sugar. They had been Marta's idea. Last month she had painted her first sugar skull for the front window, a grinning face with scrolls of red, blue and yellow icing curling round the eyes, and the whole street had stopped to look. Her grandmother never trusted icing. The bread should do the talking, she used to say.

Marta slid the last tray into the oven and laid a single marigold beside it, its petals already curling in the warmth. Inés laughed and said it looked like an offering. Marta said it looked like a joke her grandmother would have enjoyed. Then she wiped the flour from her hands and went to turn the sign to open.