I really don´t have any good explanation about how this picture turned up as it did. I just fiddeled around and ended up with this picture. I made the background some time ago. I´d like to think of this as something supernatural, something that has to do with the mind (or soul) travelling to another place. Following are some really nice words written by Elfwood writer Alinta Brown, which I think describes this picture really well: 'It wasn't fair, but then it never was. Her duty was to be the bridge, the gap taker, the soul bringer. As the day shone crystal bright around her, she leaned down and placed gentle hands on the child's mind. Sadness bleek and unfathomably clothed her but with it the calm acceptance and slight joy knowing this child, one of many, would find comfort in her presence. Stars flashed, silver motes danced, and the soul was released to the sky. No, it wasn't fair, but then it never will be.'