the woman's face shines brightly on her lips as she gazes deeply into the camera, her eyes locked in her inner secret. She wears a loose skirt, unbuttoned red short t-shirt, and sits on a bed of sparkling ivory fabric. Her lips are pressed tightly, and she stands tall and proud, her arms spread wide, as if she's ready for a day at work. The floor beneath her lies empty, except for white liquid running down her chest and dripping onto the floor below. The scene is one of pure beauty and mystery, one that never sleeps.