Wool Spilling from Knitting Bag on Window Bench

Late spring sunset floods a window bench in Desouk with thick, honey-colored light. A woven canvas bag rests near the glass, its opening tipped over to spill skeins of soft wool across the polished wooden surface. Rain streaks the windowpane, blurring the street outside while the indoor surfaces gleam with small, sharp highlights. The wool fibers catch the low sun, revealing subtle variations in cream, rust, and indigo. Beside the bag, the wood grain runs parallel to the window frame, at the base of the domestic scene in a quiet, lived-in calm.