One of the themes of my stories is the childless mother. It could be lost child, like Dragon's Surrogate or Faerie Trap, or just that hunger to have a child. I know this reflects my own fears. My brother decided to have a child last year and this year he found out he was 100% sterile. My other brother suffered through something very close, but they used fertility drugs to have their child. According to the doctors, I have a good chance I will never be able to have a child of my own at the time when Fluffy's biological clock is going into overdrive and she struggling with her own fertility issues.
I wrote stories about the childless mother long before I found out about my generation's fertility. It was just one of those things that came up, then ended up being terrifying real.
This picture reminded me of Faerie Trap and those fears. Not from the horror image, but that child who really isn't there but you see it in the mirror. It is, in some ways, a image of my own personal fears when it comes to children.
(Bah, the image got corrupted.)