Oh, that’s really nice.
She’s a blues player in a blue outfit and blue shoes and attire up to the shoulders.
Her guitar doesn’t match her dress.
She seems very intent on playing the guitar.
It’s autumn, autumn leaves.
The shadows say it’s late afternoon.
She looks very sad, as if she’s not going to make it.
Her boyfriend is making her sad.
If her boyfriend is making her sad, I would think she would just get rid of him!
“That’s the end of that!”
It seems like she’s going through something, because she’s in an environment that’s not normal.
Leaves are down. It seems like it’s in the morning. Leaves are down.
In the backyard.
So you know she’s not singing to an audience.
She’s singing from her heart.
That bench is getting old. I hope she’s not getting splinters in her ass.
Not that I can see. I really can’t tell what’s going on.
She’s just sitting there, doing what she’s doing.
I think she could be singing as well as playing.
A love song, an Ella Fitzgerald song.
She would know what she’s singing. I wouldn’t know.
The song is what a man normally sings, but because she’s a woman, she’s not singing, “When a man loves a woman…”
It looks like earphones are on the bench. Maybe she’s a recording artist.
Her name is Misha.
The letters at the top of the guitar look like L-U-H-A.
She’s a wandering, sad young woman.
She looks apprehensive. She’s all alone.
Maybe other people are listening to her.
I see a group of children lined up listening to her.
Her peers might be listening to her.
Looking at her and all the leaves around her, there are no spots where people have stood. She’s alone. This is a picture someone has taken.
I can’t really tell what she’s singing.
She chooses to be alone. That’s her situation.
Her music is hopefully inspiring to her and her situation.
I don’t know how to see this. I don’t this, it’s not what I would do.
Her dress and her guitar clash. A green guitar and a blue dress?
Her dress looks like she might be going on stage.
She may be trying to put out whatever kind of sound.
I really don’t know. She might just finally get up and go where she wants to go.
It’s nice out, and all these things are really lovely.
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