薄暗い染色工房で羊毛を絞る藍色の精霊

An indigo dye spirit wringing a thick skein of wet indigo wool in a dim old dye workshop, dye dripping from her hands, her hands and forearms stained deep indigo to the elbow and indigo veins creeping up her neck to her jaw, pale ice-blue eyes, shaved head, a huge sculptural halo of coiled indigo yarn rising behind her head, garment of thick coiled indigo wool, three-quarter view looking down at her hands, soft grey window light, cool desaturated indigo and cream grade, underexposed, medium format 80mm lens, fine grain, patient and uncanny mood