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An ethereal beautiful young woman turns over her shoulder, looking out from soft blur. Her face is pale and out of focus at the edges, sharp only in her dark eyes. She wears a deep red kimono, the color bleeding like wet paint into shadow. Behind her, a cool wash of faded teal and grey holds faint flecks of the same red, like falling petals or memory. Her dark hair lifts in wind. Everything is painterly, textured like old canvas, fragile and melancholy, as if seen through tears.