A woman sits at a small café table on a rain-soaked street corner, her form partially dissolved into expressive brushwork and rhythmic contours. her coat hangs in heavy angular folds. Reflections in the puddles around her distort the architecture—lamp posts bend, café signs twist, and distant figures become elongated shadows. The image is nearly monochromatic with selective highlights in faded mustard and teal, adding to the mood of poetic isolation. Her face is rendered in simplified but striking lines, eyes closed as though lost in thought or memory. This moment captures solitude as visual energy, with every surface humming with introspection.