sketch

" Has thou heard of Keithoir ? "

" No. "

"He is the god of the green world.
He dreams, and his dreams are
Springtide and Summertide
and Appletide.
When he sleeps without dreams
there is winter. "

" Have you no other god
but this earth-god ? "

" Keithoir is our god.
We know no other "

acrylic sketch from my Celtic sketchbook