Out on top of the island, the three cave-dwellers are basking in the springtime sun. Sea Lions splash and bark in the ocean below as Sea Gulls’ cries rise and fall with their wings. The Old Woman is spinning new yarn on her spindle as she walks about, crooning to each of her Plant children unfurling after their long winter’s rest. Little Snake has found a warm flat stone to bask on. Her green scales look brighter than they have all winter.
Old Soot
Old Soot
Old Soot
Out on top of the island, the three cave-dwellers are basking in the springtime sun. Sea Lions splash and bark in the ocean below as Sea Gulls’ cries rise and fall with their wings. The Old Woman is spinning new yarn on her spindle as she walks about, crooning to each of her Plant children unfurling after their long winter’s rest. Little Snake has found a warm flat stone to bask on. Her green scales look brighter than they have all winter.