That way, she spends part of her time and later all will be in her heart.
In the end, it must be true that we only reveal what we do want to: "facades". Saint-Exupery, thought in a similar way: "what is essential is invisible to the eye". Invisible as could be our most intimate moment or our freedom of thought.

She finishes playing and lovingly pulls back the curtains again. All remains the same. It makes me think if: "best and true is what I see, or just I look at what others allow me to see?".

Essentially, nobody can look at behind her curtains and her treasure shines in the chosen niche.

I always feel that images sometimes are worth better to think about than to merely please our senses and so they could go beyond any hedonistic or any unnecessary purpose. Perhaps I'm a very practical and thoughtful character.

Only she knows the place and what's behind in the shadows.

Kindest regards.