Hey Jupiter

Tori Amos
A solitary red-haired woman sits beside a worn piano in a shadowed room, gazing through rain-streaked windows at an enormous Jupiter above a glowing city. Warm amber lamplight contrasts with deep blue night tones, while scattered papers, flowers, books, and antique furnishings create a melancholic, intimate, richly textured painted atmosphere.
A solitary red-haired woman sits beside a worn piano in a shadowed room, gazing through rain-streaked windows at an enormous Jupiter above a glowing city. Warm amber lamplight contrasts with deep blue night tones, while scattered papers, flowers, books, and antique furnishings create a melancholic, intimate, richly textured painted atmosphere.