Under neon rain, “nude lady on the beach” follows a woman stripping out of a soaked dress in her high-rise window. City lights reflect off wet skin as “nude lady on the beach” watches her press palms to glass, ass arched toward the camera. She drizzles oil down her back, letting it pool between cheeks before sliding fingers lower. “nude lady on the beach” zooms on her reflection—eyes half-lidded, mouth open—as she rides her own hand against the skyline. The storm outside mirrors the one building inside; “nude lady on the beach” catches her knees buckling when she comes, city oblivious to the show only “nude lady on the beach” owns.