
A woman gazes into the distance, lost in thought. The soft light catches the folds of her dress, rich textures contrasting with her pensive expression. There’s a quiet intensity in her stillness, as if the weight of unspoken words lingers just beneath the surface.
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A woman in a flowing white dress stands by a sunlit window, her hand resting lightly on the sill. Outside, the first green hints of spring blur into soft focus. The air feels fresh, alive—a quiet moment poised between winter’s end and the season’s full bloom.