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Pastel Painting, vibrant colors, Empty café at night, chairs partly stacked, one light left on, cup still on a table, closing time has just happened, quiet and still inside, as the painting reaches towards the edges selective distant detail fades from utilizing pastels to simply charcoal, enhancing the vibrancy of the colors. Absence. Atmosphere. Memory. Quiet. Lingering.
The chairs are up, the lights are nearly out, and the city has moved on without us. One cup remains beneath the last pool of warm light, holding the smallest trace of whoever lingered there before the room finally went still.
