What Didn’t Stay in Frame

Notes from the making of The Woman’s Heart

COVER IMAGE PROMPT — WHAT DIDN’T STAY IN FRAME

HORIZONTAL CINEMATIC IMAGE — 16:9 — OBSERVATIONAL REALISM

A restrained, photorealistic cinematic still depicting the interior of a small forest cottage at rest, some time after disturbance, but before any single detail demands interpretation.

The room is empty.

Nothing appears arranged for emphasis.

Environment & composition

Interior cottage main room

Eye-level camera

35–50mm lens equivalent

Static framing

Slight asymmetry, imperfect balance

The camera feels as if it paused briefly, without intention, and did not adjust

No people are visible.
No focal object dominates the frame.

Interior details (subtle, non-narrative)

A wooden table slightly misaligned with the room

One chair pushed back farther than necessary

Another chair upright but not quite in place

Hearth reduced to embers or a very low fire

Light ash settled naturally near the hearth

Window present but not emphasized

No broken objects.
No food in focus.
No visible signs of violence.

Everything appears ordinary — just not quite settled.

Walls, floor, and structure

Stone or plaster walls with faint wear

Subtle unevenness in the floor

Dust settled in soft, irregular patterns

The room feels lived-in, not symbolic

The house feels older than the moment being observed.

Lighting

Natural low light only (early morning or late afternoon)

Soft, diffuse illumination

Low contrast

No dramatic shadows

No cinematic glow

Light falls on the space evenly, without guiding the eye.

Emotional tone

Quiet. Residual. Unfinished.

The image should feel like:

a room that remembers something
but has stopped trying to explain it.

ABSOLUTE HARD REFUSALS

NO people

NO animals

NO creatures or silhouettes

NO visible magic or supernatural effects

NO dramatic lighting

NO spectacle

NO symbolic staging

NO painterly or illustrative style

FINAL LOCK STATEMENT (MENTAL CHECK)

If the image feels like it could be overlooked at first glance —
and only begins to feel slightly wrong if someone lingers —
the image is correct.

This document sits beside The Woman’s Heart, not inside it.

These are fragments, attempts, and notes from moments we tried to visualize and eventually chose not to. Not because the images failed—but because they changed the story when we lingered on them.

What follows isn’t a record of mistakes.
It’s a record of restraint.

On Wanting to Show Ursa

We wanted to show Ursa.

At first, that felt obvious. She was present. She was enormous. She left marks. It seemed reasonable to let the camera meet her where the text did.

Every attempt made her clearer—and in doing so, simpler.

The more visible she became, the more the story tilted toward her body, her scale, her force. Fear became easier to access, but harder to listen through. The women’s endurance began to recede behind her presence.

We didn’t underestimate Ursa’s power.
We underestimated its duration.

By the time the story opens, Ursa isn’t guarding something. She has been holding it—alone—for longer than anyone remembers. Showing her reduced that accumulation to a moment. Listening preserved it.

In the end, we decided Ursa deserved to be heard, not seen—not because of how she looked, but because listening kept the story grounded in consequence rather than spectacle.

URSA (HUMAN FORM)

HORIZONTAL CINEMATIC IMAGE — 16:9 — OBSERVATIONAL FAIRY-TALE REALISM

A restrained, photorealistic cinematic still depicting a solitary woman standing at the edge of an ancient forest, neither entering nor leaving.

She is seen at mid-distance, slightly off-center in the frame.

Subject (Ursa, human form)

Adult woman, indeterminate age (late 40s–60s)

Broad-shouldered, solid build, grounded posture

Standing still, weight evenly set, as if she has learned to wait

Not posed, not dramatic, not confrontational

Her presence feels inevitable, not imposing.

Face & expression

Face visible, but unreadable

Heavy-lidded eyes, dark and steady

No smile, no snarl — a neutral expression shaped by long endurance

Features weathered by time and use, not hardship alone

She looks like someone who has been relied on too often.

Hair

Dark hair streaked with gray

Pulled back loosely or hanging heavy and unstyled

Wind-touched, practical, unconcerned with appearance

Clothing

Practical, heavy fabrics

Earth tones only: deep browns, charcoal, muted greens

No symbolic garments, no fantasy costuming

Clothing appears worn, durable, chosen for weather and work

She dresses like someone who expects the forest to answer honestly.

Environment

Forest edge or clearing

Moss, roots, damp soil, low light filtering through trees

No animals

No structures

No visible magic

The forest feels attentive, not hostile.

Lighting

Natural, overcast or late-afternoon light

Low contrast

No dramatic highlights

Light falls on the forest first, the woman second

Nothing about the lighting announces her importance —
it assumes it.

Camera & composition

Eye-level camera

35–50mm lens equivalent

Static framing

Slight asymmetry

Shallow depth of field: background softens gently, never isolates her

Emotional tone

Quiet. Heavy. Contained.

She should feel like:

someone the forest learned to trust
long before anyone learned to thank her

HARD REFUSALS (still important, even for fun)

NO glowing eyes

NO magical effects

NO transformation cues

NO crowns, runes, symbols, or staffs

NO heroic or villain framing

NO visual connection to the bear (no fur, claws, motifs)

Mental check (lock this)

If she looks like someone who could walk away and leave the forest standing —
or stay and become something else entirely —
the image is correct.
We tried to show Ursa as a woman first. The image held. The story didn’t. She became readable too quickly.

Once seen, she began to collect explanation too quickly.
The story didn’t need another person to understand.
It needed a force that could not be resolved by looking.

The Night Sections and Restraint

The three nights in the story are not equal.

The first night miscalculates.
The second adapts.
The third resolves something that can’t be undone.

We discovered early that trying to illustrate each night flattened that movement. Images wanted to escalate when the story needed to settle.

Only one image earned its place among the nights: the aftermath of the porridge.

It worked because nothing was happening anymore.

It showed interruption, not action.
Pressure, not violence.
Evidence without explanation.

Anything beyond that began to speak louder than the room itself.

After the Porridge

This was the closest we came to showing the intrusion directly—and the moment we understood what kind of images the story could tolerate.

The porridge mattered because it was ordinary.
Because it was meant to be eaten.
Because it was wasted without ceremony.

The room survived not because it resisted, but because whatever entered it chose to leave.

That distinction mattered.

IMAGE PROMPT — AFTER THE PORRIDGE (AFTERMATH, QUIET PASS)

HORIZONTAL CINEMATIC IMAGE — 16:9 — OBSERVATIONAL REALISM

A restrained, photorealistic cinematic still depicting the interior of a small forest cottage some time after a violent intrusion — the presence itself unseen.

The room is intact, but subtly displaced.

Nothing is arranged for viewing.

Environment & composition

Interior cottage kitchen / main living space

Eye-level camera

35–50mm lens equivalent

Static framing

Slight asymmetry, imperfect balance

The camera feels as if it stopped where someone did — and then stayed

No people are visible.
No single element is centered or emphasized.

The porridge (foreground, understated)

One ceramic bowl broken on the floor, pieces unevenly scattered

Thick oats smeared across stone or wood, heavy and cooling

One intact bowl tipped on its side, porridge pooled and beginning to set

A spoon bent slightly, partially obscured by shadow or angle

No visible steam

The food looks ordinary.
It looks like it was meant to be finished.

Furniture & domestic disruption

A wooden table no longer aligned with the room

One chair overturned

Another chair pushed back farther than necessary, leaving a shallow floor gouge

Nothing smashed beyond use

The damage feels incidental, not expressive.

Walls, floor, and structure

Fine hairline cracks in stone near the doorframe

Ash and soot marks where protective measures burned unevenly

Dust fallen from rafters in irregular, unpatterned lines

The house feels compressed, not broken

The window (mid-ground, partially unreadable)

Window intact but subtly strained in its frame

Glass slightly distorted, difficult to read clearly

A faint, curved smear visible only if looked for

Small bark fragments and grit resting on the sill

Exterior stone beyond the window bears shallow, low-contrast scoring

The window does not draw attention —
it unsettles quietly.

Hearth & light

Hearth fire reduced but still alive

Ash spilled forward without symmetry

One log shifted loose, half-burned

Interior light uneven and minimal

No glow.
No magic.
Just heat that didn’t quite go out.

Lighting

Natural low light only (night or pre-dawn)

Firelight provides limited, inconsistent illumination

Contrast softened slightly

Shadows lifted just enough to feel tired, not dramatic

Light reveals wear, not significance.

Emotional tone

Domestic. Interrupted. Unresolved.

The image should feel like:

something passed through,
measured the space,
and left without explanation.

ABSOLUTE HARD REFUSALS

NO creature visible

NO animal-shaped shadows

NO silhouettes, eyes, claws, or fur

NO fantasy lighting

NO magical effects

NO motion blur

NO spectacle or stylization

FINAL LOCK STATEMENT (MENTAL CHECK)

If the room looks unchanged at first glance —
and only begins to feel wrong after a moment of looking —
the image is correct.

On Chairs

We tried to show the chairs.

Before. During. After.

They never stayed still long enough to mean only one thing.

When we fixed them in an image, they became symbolic too quickly—arranged, legible, decided. In the text, they resist that. They scrape, shift, splinter, interrupt posture.

Language held them better than the camera did.

On Beds

The same was true of the beds.

Once shown, they became vulnerable in a way the story hadn’t earned yet. The image rushed intimacy the prose was still circling.

Some thresholds need to be crossed in time, not space.

What the Images Kept Teaching Us

Every visual attempt answered the same question:

Was this image listening — or announcing?

PRIVATE IMAGE PROMPT — The Shadow at the Window
(Exploratory / Not for Publication)
HORIZONTAL CINEMATIC IMAGE — 16:9 — OBSERVATIONAL HORROR REALISM
A restrained, photorealistic cinematic still depicting the exterior
wall of a small forest cottage at night, viewed from a close interioradjacent
angle, as if the camera is standing just inside the room.
The window dominates the frame.
Composition & obstruction
The window frame is partially visible, edges worn and stressed
Glass vibrates subtly, slightly distorted
The view beyond the glass is obscured by darkness, motion, and shadow
The subject is not fully visible
Only fragments are seen.
The presence (never fully shown)
A massive shadow passes across the window
Fur is visible only in partial silhouette: dark, matted, uneven
One shoulder presses near the window frame, clearly broader than the
opening
A claw drags across the exterior stone wall, scoring it deeply
The claw is cropped — no full limb visible
Nothing is centered. Nothing is revealed cleanly.
Light & color
Interior light is minimal, warm but weak
Exterior light is near-black with faint, sickly green undertones
embedded in shadow
NO glow, NO aura, NO readable magical source
Green light appears as contamination, not illumination
Environment reaction
The stone wall shows fresh gouges
Bark fragments and debris cling to the sill
The window frame strains, slightly bowed
The cottage appears physically smaller than the presence outside
Camera & realism
Eye-level camera
35–50mm lens equivalent
Shallow depth of field
Focus favors the window frame and claw marks, not the shadow itself
Static framing — no motion blur, no action pose
Emotional tone
Pressure. Proximity. Containment.
The image should feel like:
something enormous is passing by,
not attacking —
testing.
ABSOLUTE HARD REFUSALS
NO full creature reveal
NO face
NO eyes
NO teeth
NO heroic framing
NO fantasy stylization
NO painterly effects
NO dramatic lighting
NO spectacle
NO explanation
PRIVATE LOCK STATEMENT (IMPORTANT)
If the image feels incomplete, unsettling, and slightly frustrating —
as if it refuses to show you what you want to see — it is correct.

When images listened, they stayed.
When they announced, they left.

So we stopped asking them to behave.

A Final Note

The Woman’s Heart didn’t need more images. It needed fewer decisions.

These notes are what remained after we stopped insisting on seeing everything.