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She is sitting on a bal of hay facing the viewer, wearing an unbuttoned plaid shirt over a tank top, with a blanket draped around her shoulders and pulled up, and dark tights visible on her legs. Her knees are together and her hands are wrapped around a tin cup of coffee. She has a slight blush on her cheeks and a composed expression. The background is the interior of an old barn at night, with a stone fireplace where small flames are catching on kindling, stacked wooden planks, loose straw on the floor, dilapidated furniture, and rough wooden walls. Warm orange firelight illuminates her face and the front of her body, with cool blue lightning flashes coming through gaps in the barn walls.