This is this pictures reincarnation. I had drawn the same basic picture while in Iraq, but somewhere durring my leave and my brother in law moving in for a time, I lost the picture. The original was the same pose, but the girl was clothed, and holding two pistols. This time around, I had been up for two days straight, and decided to have her rip open her chest. My wife was quick to point out the Freudian aspects of the shapes involved. Well, so be it, it can also be about fertility if you would like, but I was at a loss as to what to put inside, other then just tech bits... Well, you get to see the soul of the machine, bringing up questions of what it takes to host a soul, and if it is something exclusive to humans, intelligence, or something else. Pencils.