Watercolour-style tattoo of a woman in a feathered headdress with a pink flower and skull across the upper back and shoulder.

Watercolour woman in feather headdress on back

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A woman in a feathered headdress with closed eyes and red face markings is the central subject, with a skull-like form beneath her and a pink flower with a small skull at the top right. The linework is loose and painterly, with soft blended shading, dripping splashes and trailing feather shapes. Colour is dominant, with red, orange, yellow, green and teal washes balanced by black accents.

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Dear Nell,

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The paint on the tavern sign finally dried on Tuesday, though it took three coats of varnish before I'd let Mr Pascoe hang it. You will laugh when you see her. He wanted a barmaid with a sensible bonnet and a pint on a tray, and I gave him a woman with her eyes shut, a crown of jay feathers and a wash of red down one cheek, as if she has been out in weather. He grumbled about the splashes running off the bottom edge. I told him the sea does that too, and he could hardly argue with the harbour.

The shape under her chin was my mistake, or maybe not. I mixed the ochre too thin on the first pass and it bloomed into something like a face turned away, so I left it. Every evening after the boats came in I stood in the lane with a cold cup of tea and tried to decide whether it was a shadow or a secret. Mrs Penhallow from the chandlery said a thing like that brings bad luck. I said the pub had enough of that already.

On Thursday a boy came off the ferry, soaked through, asking for the old quay. He stopped dead under the sign and read the words I had lettered along the bottom in plain black capitals: KEEP THE LIGHT ON. He said nothing. He just touched the pink flower in the corner, the one with the small skull in its middle, and then he went off into the rain towards the point, where the lamp has been dark since your father's time.

I've been meaning to ask you whether the lamp keeper's cottage still has its good kettle. If it does, I might walk out there on Sunday and see if the boy came back.

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