The kitchen at four

Nothing special. My favorite kind. / Sıradan bir gün, en sevdiğim.

Image sequence:
01. Waist-up leaning lightly on the oak kitchen counter, open eyes toward camera and warm natural open smile, head almost upright, one hand resting on the counter, hair in a loose low bun with natural face-framing waves.
02. A sliced pear, a plain ceramic mug and a folded tea towel on an oak worktop, lived-in rather than perfect.
03. Full-length in the kitchen, placing a ceramic cup on a shelf at shoulder height with one hand, body gently angled and face visible in three-quarter view toward image right, quiet closed-mouth expression; low bun, both oatmeal slippers visible.
04. Hands pouring tea into a plain cream cup, natural realistic fingers, soft steam in window light.
05. Window shadow falling across cabinet fronts and a wooden chair, no people.
06. Waist-up seated at the small kitchen table, looking down toward her mug on the table with a soft closed-mouth smile, hands around its base, relaxed shoulders and loose low bun.
07. An empty tea cup with a small ring of tea on its saucer, crumbs and folded cloth, late-day closing frame.
