...to your life, even if it has been just too many years of starvig in a desert of hot days and freezing coold nights.
If a was a good artist, I might not need to explain what it is you see. But I´m afraid I have to. At the ground lays the body of a dead unicorn. But the spirit of the unicorn is just about to take the few steps into where-ever-you-will-go-once-you´re-dead, somewhere up in the sky. And that is sort of transparent ;)
Pencil and Photoshop.