Rustic Scene

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Everything about her is contained, yet everything spills—her copper hair like a river, her heavy-patterned skirt holding folds of silence, her bare hands rooted in stories untold. Around her, life stirs: saddled horses, baskets, men in conversation, forgotten bottles. But she stands apart—still, unshaken—as if visiting from another age, or perhaps from a dream of this one. Her white blouse billows like a sail waiting for wind, and her gaze holds more memory than presence. She claims nothing, yet commands. She isn’t rustic—she is regal. And even the breeze seems unsure whether to touch her. Bravo for this beautiful artwork !