A remote town built on a the palm of the remains of an ancient giant. Why is this town so segregated? Do they worship the giant and wait for the it's promised return? Do they fear the promised return? If not, then why would they build a town in such a secluded corner of the world? Well, some people just value their space and privacy more than others.
You may even be able to visit this town. But please be polite, don’t make too much noise or display inappropriate levels of enthusiasm. If you take this advice and are very lucky, you might receive the fabled nod of acknowledgement. If you do, know that this is an invitation to visit again.
So I painted this for fun like I tend to do. The hand I used for reference is of course mine, just more wrinkly and endowed with greener veins in this version. It took a quite a few tries until I managed to take a decent reference picture with my left hand holding the phone.