Well, this picture is not typical of my work in that it's rather gruesome and bleak. Young Det cries over the dead body of his mother while grown Det licks the blood off his fingers. It's supposed to be a bit surreal. I'm not completely sure what the meaning of it is, you probably wouldn't get it much without reading my story about Det, but just enjoy the picture. Or whatever you do to this sort of picture. ^_^ Done in Prismacolor.