When I was in Russia, on one of my trips, I took the train across Russia almost to the Chinese border. And as we were going back to Moscow I saw a compartment; it appeared to have a family in it. And I knocked on the window, and as I came into the compartment one of the two children, who turned out to be the nephew and the other one the niece of the aunt and uncle who were accompanying them, she gave me this little photograph. And then they proceeded to tell me that they were on this train ride because these two children had just lost their mother who'd been killed by their father, and their aunt and uncle were taking them to the Ukraine to take care of them. And the photograph was of their mother in her coffin. So I filmed all of that. And, since many years have gone by it'll be all the more interesting now that I get- getting financing for the film, to go to the Ukraine to find out what happened and to see how these kids were doing.