By George, Reginald, I think we've stumbled upon an enclave of Catholics
By George, Reginald, I think we've stumbled upon an enclave of Catholics

Ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

For generations adventurers and scholars had searched, but in the end it was two boys skipping stones who first saw the sky fish
For generations adventurers and scholars had searched, but in the end it was two boys skipping stones who first saw the sky fish

Pen and ink on paper

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

Even in the goblin woods she knew she would be safe with Squeaky Whiskerton by her side small
Even in the goblin woods she knew she would be safe with Squeaky Whiskerton by her side small

Pen and ink on paper

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

He always felt a bit nauseous when she decided that they needed an adventure
He always felt a bit nauseous when she decided that they needed an adventure

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

He made one mistake when he went gigging that day; he thought he was the hunter, not the hunted
He made one mistake when he went gigging that day; he thought he was the hunter, not the hunted

Pen and ink on paper

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

He secreted himself behind the wall to watch their prancing and gamboling
He secreted himself behind the wall to watch their prancing and gamboling

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

He visited when he could, his love undiminished
He visited when he could, his love undiminished

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

Her absence was like the susurration of wings constantly whispering about him (detail)
Her absence was like the susurration of wings constantly whispering about him (detail)

Pen and ink on paper

30" x 20"

(c) Giles 2015

She knew fairies were like time, all around, in between the things to which we pay attention
She knew fairies were like time, all around, in between the things to which we pay attention

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

Timothy never let differences stand in the way of friendship
Timothy never let differences stand in the way of friendship

Pen and ink 2015

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

They could never hide for long from Carlos LaRue
They could never hide for long from Carlos LaRue

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

By George, Reginald, I think we've stumbled upon an enclave of Catholics
For generations adventurers and scholars had searched, but in the end it was two boys skipping stones who first saw the sky fish
Even in the goblin woods she knew she would be safe with Squeaky Whiskerton by her side small
He always felt a bit nauseous when she decided that they needed an adventure
He made one mistake when he went gigging that day; he thought he was the hunter, not the hunted
He secreted himself behind the wall to watch their prancing and gamboling
He visited when he could, his love undiminished
Her absence was like the susurration of wings constantly whispering about him (detail)
She knew fairies were like time, all around, in between the things to which we pay attention
Timothy never let differences stand in the way of friendship
They could never hide for long from Carlos LaRue
By George, Reginald, I think we've stumbled upon an enclave of Catholics

Ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

For generations adventurers and scholars had searched, but in the end it was two boys skipping stones who first saw the sky fish

Pen and ink on paper

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

Even in the goblin woods she knew she would be safe with Squeaky Whiskerton by her side small

Pen and ink on paper

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

He always felt a bit nauseous when she decided that they needed an adventure

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

He made one mistake when he went gigging that day; he thought he was the hunter, not the hunted

Pen and ink on paper

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

He secreted himself behind the wall to watch their prancing and gamboling

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

He visited when he could, his love undiminished

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

Her absence was like the susurration of wings constantly whispering about him (detail)

Pen and ink on paper

30" x 20"

(c) Giles 2015

She knew fairies were like time, all around, in between the things to which we pay attention

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

Timothy never let differences stand in the way of friendship

Pen and ink 2015

8" x 10"

(c) Giles 2015

They could never hide for long from Carlos LaRue

Pen and ink on paper

5" x 7"

(c) Giles 2015

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