As with Bayou Maid, this was a little bit naughty for me to be drawing at age 12 or 13 or whatever; but I was indeed trying to do something a bit on the artistic side as opposed to erotic. Well, realistially, maybe a bit of both. It's necessarily a kind of surrealist or fantastic concept; the lady is not supposed to be plunging to her death. Her motivation, however, may not be immediately understood by the likes of mortal (or pubescent) man. The concept, however, must have stayed with me; this could almost illustrate the opening scene of my novel, Angel Without Wings.