Blood is Thicker than Water

I don’t know what the style is called. I just found myself doing it one day. This one takes a long time. It’s an abstract painting of twins, talking about the bond between siblings. Like my niece and nephew. I was thinking about one time my nephew was being punished for something that he did to my niece. But she was crying very hard. Not because of what my nephew did, but because she couldn’t stand her brother being punished. Because of their blood, their relationship, what is good for him is good for her. What is harm to him is also harm to her. We grew up in a very close family.