Two versions, because as per usual I cannot make up my mind. This was inspired by a much earlier piece from 2007, which belonged to a series of somnambulists that I was obsessed with at the time. And like so many aspects of my art, such curious obsessions are bound to recycle. She wanders out from the darkness within, another symbol for the unconscious, or perhaps her forgotten/repressed experiences. This would be Jungian, not Freudian. Or even past lives. And we're not going anywhere without our skeletons and tea!
To view the earlier work from 2007, see this post.