A solitary figure sits at a curved diner counter late into the night, bathed in the fluorescent glow of the Phillips diner's interior while the street outside remains dark and empty. Deep teals and blacks frame the composition with sharp geometric precision, creating an atmosphere of urban isolation tinged with quiet melancholy. At home in a study, library, or space devoted to contemplative solitude. Woven from textured polyester yarn with a frayed edge and made to order, it ships with a wooden dowel and cotton cord so it hooks onto the wall in one step. Original artwork with a soft, bohemian texture a flat print can't give a room.