The girl stood by the window, looking thoughtfully out onto the street. The soft light of the setting sun painted her silhouette in warm golden tones. Her slender fingers rested on the window frame, as if trying to hold on to the fleeting day. The lights of the evening city, twinkling like distant stars, were reflected in her eyes. A light breeze stirred the curtains, touching her face, and she involuntarily shuddered. The room was silent, broken only by the soft rustling of leaves outside the window. What was she thinking about, what was she dreaming about, looking at this peaceful cityscape? Perhaps about the future, perhaps about the past, or maybe she was simply enjoying a moment of peace and quiet before plunging into the bustle of the approaching evening.
Location of the painting:
Moscow
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