The old couple had a beautiful young daughter named Green Willow. Tomodata fell in love with her at once and spent a sleepless night thinking of her. Remembering his Lord's warnings, he left in the morning before the family awoke. By the old man he left a purse with money. Green Willow followed him and, his quest forgotten, they found a little house to live in. For three years,

In his old age, Tomodata became a holy man and travelled from shrine to shrine. One day he looked up and saw a little battered house on a hill. In front of the house stood three willow stumps. Tomodata stood for a long time looking at the stumps, singing a song to Green Willow.
3 comments:
I love the story and your art! It's always a treat to visit! I love, love, love graphite and charcoal! Fabulous work as usual!
Phlebotomist
This is just beautiful, the story is amazing.
the portrait and the story are beautiful!
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