My sister had a drug addiction. A mean one. I made this piece to remind her how close she was from the edge. I have to be honest, she saved me most of the time.....she's doing awesome now, finished college, 5 years with the same guy (HI Phil !! waves) and never had that piece on her wall...in fact, she told me she threw it away when she moved....and told me later that the best teachings are not on paper, they are rarely colorful and that you carry them around with you, always, never on the walls. I'm the oldest.....to have a baby sister that drops that kinda knowledge on you is golden.... A bit frustrating as an artist, but very proud and happy nonetheless....Cheers !