A surreal editorial scene on a lush green lawn. A figure in a red knit polo dress sits on the grass, legs extended, one foot in a floral sock and shoe. Instead of a head, the figure has a branching apple tree growing from the collar — twisted wooden branches with deep red crab apples and green leaves spreading outward. A wicker basket overflowing with red apples sits beside them.

The shot is still for a moment. Then, one apple detaches from a branch and drops — a clean, natural fall through the air. The figure's hand reaches out and catches it with quiet ease. Slowly, deliberately, they lean toward the basket and place the apple on top of the pile, setting it down gently. The branches sway slightly. The scene is calm, slightly uncanny, deeply cinematic.

Camera stays wide and static throughout — full body visible, soft daylight, rich greens and reds.