Taisgab, the God of Wanderlust

3And the spirit awakened from his deep sleep. And the spirit roamed the lands, and came upon every man, woman and child he did meet.4And when the leaves hath turned red, the spirit builded a nest of bird feathers and fir branches and verily, he returned unto his deep sleep.

(excerpt from "Tome of Olde Spirits")

watercolors, some editing in Photoshop, 2011