PeachBlossom and her snake Miles are an inseparable duo. He lives in her hair most of the time and whispers wisdom to her with a lisp. He is called Miles because no one knows where he ends so they assume he must go in for miles and miles, just like the wisdom he whispers.
PeachBlossom on the other hand floats around on spring winds, dancing in the light of the warm sun on cool mornings. Her face, round and plump like the peaches she is named after glows as she floats around the forest with Miles. They chatter and whisper to one another, sometimes bursting out in enormous bouts of laughter because they think they’re sooo clever. And they are.
PeachBlossom and Miles.
Formed on a3 size cotton paper with watercolour paint and pencil
PeachBlossom and her snake Miles are an inseparable duo. He lives in her hair most of the time and whispers wisdom to her with a lisp. He is called Miles because no one knows where he ends so they assume he must go in for miles and miles, just like the wisdom he whispers.
PeachBlossom on the other hand floats around on spring winds, dancing in the light of the warm sun on cool mornings. Her face, round and plump like the peaches she is named after glows as she floats around the forest with Miles. They chatter and whisper to one another, sometimes bursting out in enormous bouts of laughter because they think they’re sooo clever. And they are.
PeachBlossom and Miles.
Formed on a3 size cotton paper with watercolour paint and pencil