Where are you now?

I finished my painting! Can't help but still think about that busaccident whenever I see it. So I called it "where are you now?", referring to that horrible night and most part of the day when the parents still didn't know whether their child was dead or alive. I see the circles as the children going up to heaven, and the hands of the parents reaching out to them.

Well, that's my interpretation anyway. Other people probably make something else of it. The nice thing is that I didn't plan this beforehand, it just came to me while I was painting. I'll forever be grateful to Flora for changing the way I paint. Probably won't stay with this style forever and ever, since I like to experiment with different things. But it'll sure influence everything I do from now on.