She stands slightly off-center, as though caught between hiding and being seen, her face softened by the gentle light that sneaks through the wooden grid. Shadows play on the worn slats, their textures whispering tales of a life simple, yet layered. Through the wooden veil, she looks not just outward but inward, a quiet soul in a space that feels both fragile and strong. Her presence turns the enclosure into a frame, capturing a portrait of resilience, beauty, and quiet curiosity.
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