peggy vanderwart stel
Bold Original Art to Stimulate the Senses and Satisfy the Soul

Hollow Tree

"In the desert, in which she was imprisoned, there stood an old hollow tree, and this had to be her dwelling place. Into this she crept when night came, and here she slept....the gold too, stayed on her finger and would not go away, let her rub it and wash it ever so much."

excerpt from "Our Lady's Child" by the Brothers Grimm

SORRY, I'M SOLD