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9 months ago

"Design a visually captivating, photorealistic infographic that reinforces the importance of creating visual content using all available tools such as infographics, GIFs, videos, and graphs. The layout should feature a clean and modern aesthetic with appropriate, highly readable fonts. Include diverse diagrams like bar charts, pie graphs, flow diagrams, and iconographic representations. Use bold headers for key statistics, legible subtexts, and highlight key points such as: '60,000x faster processing of visuals compared to text' '94% more views for content with visuals' '2.5x more shares for blogs with visuals' '34% higher conversion rates with video usage' Ensure the color scheme is vibrant yet balanced for clarity, with creative but professional imagery to support the message."

6 months ago

She came from Planet Claire I knew she came from there She drove a Plymouth Satellite Faster than the speed of light Planet Claire has pink air All the trees are red No one ever dies there No one has a head Ahhhahhhahhahh Some say she's from Mars Or one of the seven stars That shine after 3:30 in the morning WELL SHE ISN'T

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine and very true. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra in a remote community in the Northern Territory of Australia and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki (Bruce Lee and Law Inspired)—and created pure cinematic chaos. Wild life in Australia also had enough of the Canberra Politics. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance - wow well done AI, I been love you creative skills long time for now on... LOL

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine and very true. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra in a remote community in the Northern Territory of Australia and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki (Bruce Lee and Law Inspired)—and created pure cinematic chaos. Wild life in Australia also had enough of the Canberra Politics. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance - wow well done AI, I been love you creative skills long time for now on... LOL

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

28 days ago

A sleek neon-style animation begins with a modern game controller floating in the center of a dark gradient background, softly illuminated by glowing outlines in electric purple, deep blue, and vivid orange. Smooth, luminous light trails orbit the controller, leaving shimmering streaks that pulse in rhythm with subtle ambient music. The camera slowly pans and rotates around the controller, highlighting its futuristic contours and reflective surfaces. As the trails spiral faster, they form mesmerizing circular patterns that fade into glowing digital particles, giving a sense of high-energy motion and immersive gaming aesthetics. The lighting dynamically shifts to emphasize depth and contrast, creating a hypnotic, modern, and minimalistic digital art vibe — perfect for a gaming intro or logo reveal.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

1 month ago

Professional mode AI create true story of the best wildlife photographer in the whole wide world catching a perfectly timed photo of what is going too happen in the near future. Educational purposes that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki—and create pure cinematic chaos, its technically and scientifically very true and the politician enjoys kicki's powerful kick in the ball bag area, and add the local Aboriginal community cheer on for Kicki the hero Kangaroo. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, perfect timing. Highlight note: Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine and very true. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra in a remote community in the Northern Territory of Australia and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki (Bruce Lee and Law Inspired)—and created pure cinematic chaos. Wild life in Australia also had enough of the Canberra Politics. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

1 month ago

Professional mode AI create true story of the best wildlife photographer in the whole wide world catching a perfectly timed photo of what is going too happen in the near future. Educational purposes that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki—and create pure cinematic chaos, its technically and scientifically very true and the politician enjoys kicki's powerful kick in the ball bag area, and add the local Aboriginal community cheer on for Kicki the hero Kangaroo. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, perfect timing. Highlight note: Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra in a remote community in the Northern Territory of Australia and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki (Bruce Lee and Law Inspired)—and created pure cinematic chaos. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

12 days ago

Prompt: Imagine a new mechanical invention that makes life easier, faster, or more fun. It should use moving parts — gears, levers, linkages, or clever mechanisms — to perform a useful or surprising action. Your Task: Draw your idea as clearly as possible. Show how it works — include arrows or labels for motion, parts, and materials. Think about what problem it solves or what experience it improves. Be inventive — mix real mechanisms with imaginative ideas. Optional Ideas to Spark Creativity: A self-folding chair A tool that can transform its shape A machine that helps with a household task in a funny or clever way A kinetic toy that moves in an unexpected pattern A wearable mechanical gadget that does something useful Goal: Create a picture that shows both creativity and mechanical logic — something that could work in real life, even if it’s futuristic or playful.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki—and created pure cinematic chaos. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine and very true. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra in a remote community in the Northern Territory of Australia and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki (Bruce Lee and Law Inspired)—and created pure cinematic chaos. Wild life in Australia also had enough of the Canberra Politics. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

1 month ago

It's a comedy goldmine. 😂 The sheer absurdity of it is what makes it so brilliant. Take two things that should never, ever share the same frame—a real life like 130 kg politician from Canberra in a remote community in the Northern Territory of Australia and a Big Red Kangaroo, kung-fu kangaroo called Kicki (Bruce Lee and Law Inspired)—and created pure cinematic chaos. Photographic Cinematic, best wildlife photographer in the world, keywords photorealistic, perfect timing. Kicki kicks more faster than Bruce Lee and the camera JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

5 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.