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7 months ago

The Virgin of Charity of El Cobre, patron saint of Cuba, full body, slender and elegant figure, with warm and radiant skin. Her dress should be a bright gold, adorned with white and sky blue details, symbolizing purity and protection. The dress should have realistic folds that fall gracefully around your body. A mantilla of fine white lace covers her head, stretching delicately over her shoulders. She wears a golden cloak that flows majestically behind her, with edges decorated with gold threads and religious motifs. His face shows a serene and compassionate expression, with large and warm eyes. The hands are extended in a gesture of blessing and protection, with long, delicate fingers. Around his head, a bright golden halo emits rays of light that symbolize his divinity. The halo should be embedded with small stars. A cone of golden light descends from the sky, illuminating the Virgin and the fishermen. The light should be intense and create a dramatic effect, highlighting the main figures and their details. (Two Men and a Boy: The three fishermen are to be depicted in a small wooden boat). Men should be sturdy, linen shirts and shorts. The child should have an expression of wonder and curiosity, reflecting the wonder of discovery. The faces with expressions of admiration. The hands, busy rowing or touching the image of the Virgin, must be strong and worked. The sea should have gentle but visible waves, illuminated by moonlight. The waves should look realistic, with reflections and shadows. Clear night with a starry sky, light reflections on the water, creating a silvery glow on the waves. Mist: light mist rises from the water, adding a touch of mysticism to the environment, in the background the silhouette of the mountains and tropical vegetation., wide-angle shot

7 months ago

Create a book cover for a book titled How to Spell Bipolar by Tukura John Daniel. Be creative with it. It is a book on mental health, the author's lived experience. Below is the introduction to the book for further details: On July 23, 2021, I attempted to take my life. It marked the first time in my 31 years on this planet that I accepted and acknowledged defeat. I was utterly exhausted from the ceaseless struggle - the constant humming sound inside my head, the feeling of being stretched too thin, and the need to restart my life every four years. The horror within drove me to contemplate splitting my head open, seeking an end to the torment. My brain is both a tremendous blessing and a torturous curse. Throughout my life, I’ve been an easily likable, multi-talented individual and a family-oriented social crusader. I’ve influenced social change within the communities I’m involved with, launched the careers of numerous creatives in Nigeria and beyond, and repeatedly made millions of naira. Recently, I’ve even helped organizations restructure and increase profits. People trust and respect me due to my ability to connect the dots in complex situations. However, there’s another side to my story: I’ve lost nearly all the money I ever made, failed miserably at running a production and publishing company, struggled academically, and damaged significant relationships, losing the trust of those who matter most to me. These struggles didn’t emerge overnight. My childhood was marked by extreme mood swings which were both confusing and terrifying. I’d experience bursts of high energy, followed by sudden withdrawal into a corner, avoiding human contact. Despite being one of the brightest students, I despised school. The slow teaching style suffocated me; my brain worked too fast, sometimes resulting in slurred speech. Concentration was elusive. Some mornings, I’d wake up and avoid talking to anyone, not even offering greetings. I cried without reason, perhaps out of fear and confusion. Since Primary Six, a persistent humming sound has echoed in my head, a constant companion throughout my life. These experiences set me apart as a peculiar child, and as I grew older, they evolved into serious challenges. For years, I resisted seeking a diagnosis, despite suggestions from older, respected friends. The idea of seeing a psychiatrist seemed absurd. We associate psychiatrists solely with madness over here. No one explained that mental illness differs significantly from insanity. No one told me that the brain, like any other body part, could fall ill. Only after the damage had taken its toll did I finally agree to professional help. In 2021, I surrendered to a diagnosis: bipolar disorder. This book aims to document my journey toward healing from this under-documented yet remarkably common condition. I’ve lived my entire life with bipolar disorder, but it wasn’t until age 31 that I discovered the truth, after surviving two major meltdowns. The first occurred around the end of 2015, although I didn’t fully recognize it until 2016. At the time, my film and publishing businesses thrived, and I secured several lucrative deals. Then, suddenly, I withdrew from everyone - I stopped speaking, ceased all activity, and locked myself in my house for an entire week. Initially, I danced to loud music, but soon I neglected basic hygiene, surviving on bread alone. Friends attempted to reach me, but I refused to let them in. Opening the door felt like a miracle. By the end of October 2016, I had closed my business and ceased working altogether. I grappled with completing a project that would later become a landmark achievement for the largest group of writers in Africa. The second meltdown began in 2020 and reached its peak in 2021. “How to Spell Bipolar” is a movement designed to create awareness and foster conversations around mental health. Discussing one’s lived experience with mental illness is no easy task, regardless of location. However, in Nigeria, where all forms of mental illnesses are often equated with insanity, it becomes particularly challenging. As an emerging political leader, sharing deeply personal information feels like a perilous act - one that will likely be weaponized against me both now and in the future. But someone must lead this crucial campaign to ensure that help is readily available and easily accessible for those facing mental health challenges, regardless of the consequences. I am well now and have learned a great deal about how to manage this illness, the best way to exert vengeance for all my suffering is to educate as many people as possible. I hope this little book reaches someone out there, letting them know they are not alone. It may also provide clarity or closure for confused family members seeking to understand a beloved relative’s struggles. Above all, I aim to offer a humanized perspective to policymakers and politicians, urging them to recognize the urgency of improving mental health services for all in Nigeria. Tukura John Daniel