This picture started as a combination of marks and patterns on the paper whilst I sought inspiration. The edges of the picture are very crude. This is more due to laziness than anything else, but it does help to draw focus (eventually) to the two dark figures in the centre of the eye. I was picturing a mother and her child, walking out of an old, damp, dark, disused, railway tunnel, whilst followed by her husband. The picture is the reflection in the man's eye, of the silhouetted figures in the light at the end of the tunnel.