She stands close to a street-facing window, her dark coat falling in clean lines and holding her posture steady. Dusk has settled in, and the warm light from inside brushes across her cheek, revealing natural texture and a faint flush. Her hair rests loosely at her shoulders, a few strands drifting near her face. She turns her attention back from the street and meets the camera for a brief moment—calm, slightly guarded, as if caught mid-thought. Behind her, passersby dissolve into soft blur and motion, while distant lights break into gentle circles. The city feels present but muted, leaving her quiet pause to carry the frame.
