Tina Isemi - Rock Is A Lady's Modesty

The late afternoon sun, a lazy, golden haze, filtered through the dusty windows of the art studio, casting long, dancing shadows across the worn canvases and scattered brushes. Tina Isemi, her short, practical haircut framing a face etched with concentration, hummed softly as she meticulously applied a delicate stroke of charcoal to the sketchpad. Her blue eyes, usually so sharp and observant, were softened by the quiet focus of her craft, reflecting the warm hues of the dying day.