Her form is ethereal. She is tall; formed in the finest proportions of womanhood. Her long decolletage is overlain with a multitude of bejewelled necklaces. Streams of shringar make their way midway through her frontal protruding breasts, down her slender torso. Inches below the navel, right where her gracious hips take on a sharp, lateral curve to the waist, is tied a richly embroidered silk dhoti. It clings to the full, youthful musculature of her long legs, till midway through the calf. Anklets and bracelets she wears aplenty, the alluring sound of which as she moves lulls the devas in her company.
Zoom in on the face to appreciate the sharp, gorgeous features of the apsara. With long fingers she makes minor adjustments to her crown with one hand, as she strains to see its effect on the mirror she holds with the other.