In the boudoir
Two women stand in the shadows, their backs turned to the viewer. They are draped in heavy, tactile fabrics that catch the light in sudden, sharp bursts. One wears a gown of emerald and gold, while the other is wrapped in a warm red jacket. Before them sits a white marble bust, its pale, smooth surface catching the directional light that spills from an unseen source. The room is dim,…












