"She turns, looks, and you can see a horizontal line across her sister's eyes in the ancient past. You realise the horizontal line is an arrow moving across the sky and she looks up and there is light [...]"
When I heard Brennan's description of this moment I had imediately an image in my head of it and tried my best to draw it. I'm not totally satisfied but it was an interesting challenge for me that usually avoid harsh contrast/lighting.








