This picture is not finished yet, but I will start working on it again soon. I also hope to do a colour version at some point. The other day I was asked what I would see in my garden, and I imagined that my garden would be full of dead flowers and trees with no leaves on their branches. My Angel would be standing, with open arms, ready to take me to a new life. She is crying tears of pure sadness and has cuts on her arms. I have never imagined her to have wings, like traditional angels, so she looks human.