29 days ago photography, minimalistic fine-art, central front composition, horizon centered slightly below midline, single tree centered, massive cloud mass dominating upper frame, perfect mirror reflection on still water, full-frame camera with 85 lens, telephoto perspective, tripod, ISO 100, f/11, 1-2s long exposure, solitary tree on the horizon with its reflection, crisp silhouette, natural saturation, selective color, calm lake foreground and open field, vast cumulonimbus cloud bank towering behind the single flower, neautral tone, emphasize scale and shape, minimal distractions, directional daylight with high contrast, soft ambient fill from solid black sky, cinematic cloud rim lighting, ultra-clean tonal separation, sharp details in cloud texture --ar 9:16 --quality 2 --raw Grayve PRO 4 90
9 months ago A dense, snow-covered forest at dusk, the towering trees casting long shadows over the untouched white landscape. A group of weary early 20th-century soldiers in tattered winter coats move cautiously through the thick snow, gripping their rifles tightly. In the distance, a massive, abandoned mechanical war machine lies collapsed, its rusted limbs entangled in tree roots as if nature is reclaiming it. A lone figure in a hooded cloak, holding an old lantern, stands near the wreckage, watching the soldiers in silence. A stag with antlers covered in frost emerges from the mist, its glowing eyes locked onto the intruders. The atmosphere is heavy with an eerie silence, as if the forest itself is alive, watching and waiting. Inspired by Jakub Różalski, dark folklore, and surreal historical fantasy. SahandH 1 92
9 months ago A dense, snow-covered forest at dusk, the towering trees casting long shadows over the untouched white landscape. A group of weary early 20th-century soldiers in tattered winter coats move cautiously through the thick snow, gripping their rifles tightly. In the distance, a massive, abandoned mechanical war machine lies collapsed, its rusted limbs entangled in tree roots as if nature is reclaiming it. A lone figure in a hooded cloak, holding an old lantern, stands near the wreckage, watching the soldiers in silence. A stag with antlers covered in frost emerges from the mist, its glowing eyes locked onto the intruders. The atmosphere is heavy with an eerie silence, as if the forest itself is alive, watching and waiting. Inspired by Jakub Różalski, dark folklore, and surreal historical fantasy. SahandH 0 63