Girl stands alone in an empty courtyard.
The cobbled space is ringed by alternating posts and metal spheres, which seem to serve no purpose other than to distinguish the courtyard as part of the radical architecture movement. In the far corner stands a large metal tree trunk, without leaves or even branches. The sky is the roiling gray that is rarely seen in life but often in cheap fantasy movies. The light, accordingly, is cold and monotone and uneven. The building to the right has windows open, ajar in a way that they appear to hang brokenly from one hinge.