A lone figure in a midnight-blue coat drifts along a shimmering, rain-slicked curve of pathway, tiny black umbrella tilted against a dream that refuses to end. The world around her has melted into liquid emotion: deep sapphire forest arches overhead, branches dissolving into electric turquoise haze, while explosive bursts of cadmium yellow and acid lime spill from unseen lanterns hidden in the canopy.

This is not just a walk in the rain. It’s a quiet rebellion against ordinary darkness.