Awesome depiction on how everything is deadened, the slightly varying browns, the lifeless mannequins, the lady with an apathetic smirk on her face-- even the knife has no sign of wooden residue. The eyes are well shrouded or non-existent, as they tell A LOT about a person. Everything blends in as inanimate or stale, even the lighting of the picture doesn't exaggerate any one particular portion of it. The only thing that is alive in this picture is their hair, which is full of spunk.
5/5 great self-interpreting piece. This could go in many directions.