Original artwork description:

I wanted to capture a moment suspended between sound and silence—where light becomes touch, and color breathes. The soft glow of the café lights felt almost liquid, dripping into the night, brushing everything with warmth. I imagined the quiet clink of a cup, the distant murmur of voices, the faint scent of coffee lingering in the air. The textures—velvet chairs, crisp linen, the weight of evening settling in—pulled me in. I painted not what was seen, but what was felt: a hush, a pause, a fleeting intimacy between strangers. A world unfolding through sensation rather than story.
The work is painted with oil on stretched linen , sides are white.

Materials used:

used oil

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