Close photo of a traditional style blue swallow tattoo with black and yellow wings and a pink bow, on the upper arm.

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Traditional swallow with pink bow on upper arm

Traditional · Upper arm · Mixed · Photo

A blue swallow with black wings edged in yellow dives across the frame, with a red chest and a small pink bow on its head. A red heart-shaped form sits behind the swallow's tail, and part of another tattoo with lettering is visible at the top edge. The bold black outlines and flat, solid colour fill are typical of a traditional style, and the close crop centres the swallow on the skin.

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

The swallow comes off the harbour wall the morning the Pearl goes out a man short, and you take it as a sign, because your nan always said a swallow dropping low meant land was close. You are nineteen and have never believed your nan about anything, yet there you stand on the quay with a crate of pilchards on your hip while the bird dives at your shoulder, turns, and shoots off towards the fog past Carn Ebba.

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Skipper Tobias Renn tells you not to follow it. He says it in the flat voice men use for weather. By noon the sea has gone the colour of pewter, the wind is shoving the hull sideways, and the compass in the wheelhouse has started to lie. You are up on the bow, gripping a rope that smells of tar, when the swallow comes back. It skims the rail, a flash of blue and rusty red, and heads off to port with a wing-beat that looks almost cheeky.

"Follow the bird," Renn shouts, so you do, and for an hour you steer by a creature the size of a fist. The fog thins. A black shoulder of rock rises out of the grey, then the white cottages of Carn Ebba, then the chapel bell ringing for a boat nobody expected home.

On the quay afterwards the swallow lands on a bollard beside your boot. It is absurd, a small bird with a ribbon of pink on its head, looking up at you as though you owe it a drink. You crouch and offer your palm, and it hops on and sits there, unhurried, while the whole village comes down to stare at the sea.

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