The woman with swept hands and a velvet jacket stands amidst the vibrant winded meadow, shimmering in the soft light of the evening sky. Her arms are wrapped around a pair of wildflowers, and her eyes beckon as she gazes intensely into a dazzling display. The meadow is alive with the sounds of cacophony, lullaby, and chanting. The woman's expression is, one of awe and joy, as she gazes at the horizon, perhaps feeling the joy and energy that other wildflowers have discovered.