Incitar

She is wearing a partially unbuttoned shirt beneath a blanket draped over her shoulders, and tights visible beneath the coarse hay. She sits on a hay bala facing forward, holding a tin cup of coffee, her expression calm and attentive, her cheeks slightly flushed. The blanket is pulled up around her shoulders, the open neckline of her shirt visible. The background is the interior of an old barn with a stone hearth where small flames are catching on kindling, stacked dry planks beside the fireplace, a wooden chest, dilapidated furniture, and scattered hay bales. Warm orange firelight mixes with cool dim barn shadows, casting soft highlights on her skin and the rough textures of the hay and wood.