
Two, a castle on an island in front of a Maxfield Parish sky. There is always a castle on an island in my mind.
This makes me think of Guliver's Travels, and The Fisherman's Wife, and of days spent in the Red Books when I was a child. When I look at this sketch I want to dip my hands into the pictures and scoop the island right out of the sea and inspect it very closely. Grr.
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