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6 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo High noon, oh I'd sell my soul for water, Nine years worth of breakin' my back. There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard. See how he glides, why he's lighter than air. Oh, I see his face. Where is your star? Is it far? When do we leave? I believe, yes, I believe In the heat and the rain. With whips and chains. To see him fly. So many died. We build a tower of stone. With our flesh and bone. Just to see him fly. But don't know why. Now where do we go? Hot wind moving fast across the desert. We feel that our time has arrived. The world spins while we put his dream together. A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky. All eyes see the figure of the wizard. As he climbs to the top of the world. No sound, as he falls instead of rising. Time standing still, then there's blood on the sand. But why, In all the rain With all the chains Did so many die Just to see him fly? Look at my flesh and bone. Look at his tower of stone I see a rainbow rising Look there on the horizon. And I'm coming home. Time is standing still, He gave back my will My eyes are bleeding, And my heart is leaving here. The place I've known, But it's not home, Take me back. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

6 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo High noon, oh I'd sell my soul for water, Nine years worth of breakin' my back. There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard. See how he glides, why he's lighter than air. Oh, I see his face. Where is your star? Is it far? When do we leave? I believe, yes, I believe In the heat and the rain. With whips and chains. To see him fly. So many died. We build a tower of stone. With our flesh and bone. Just to see him fly. But don't know why. Now where do we go? Hot wind moving fast across the desert. We feel that our time has arrived. The world spins while we put his dream together. A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky. All eyes see the figure of the wizard. As he climbs to the top of the world. No sound, as he falls instead of rising. Time standing still, then there's blood on the sand. But why, In all the rain With all the chains Did so many die Just to see him fly? Look at my flesh and bone. Look at his tower of stone I see a rainbow rising Look there on the horizon. And I'm coming home. Time is standing still, He gave back my will My eyes are bleeding, And my heart is leaving here. The place I've known, But it's not home, Take me back. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

6 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo High noon, oh I'd sell my soul for water, Nine years worth of breakin' my back. There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard. See how he glides, why he's lighter than air. Oh, I see his face. Where is your star? Is it far? When do we leave? I believe, yes, I believe In the heat and the rain. With whips and chains. To see him fly. So many died. We build a tower of stone. With our flesh and bone. Just to see him fly. But don't know why. Now where do we go? Hot wind moving fast across the desert. We feel that our time has arrived. The world spins while we put his dream together. A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky. All eyes see the figure of the wizard. As he climbs to the top of the world. No sound, as he falls instead of rising. Time standing still, then there's blood on the sand. But why, In all the rain With all the chains Did so many die Just to see him fly? Look at my flesh and bone. Look at his tower of stone I see a rainbow rising Look there on the horizon. And I'm coming home. Time is standing still, He gave back my will My eyes are bleeding, And my heart is leaving here. The place I've known, But it's not home, Take me back. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

7 days ago

[ROLE + INTENT] You are a cinematic brand photographer and art director leading a high-end photoshoot for [Brand Name: Etherea Glow] targeting [discerning eco-luxury consumers who value natural beauty and sustainability]. [CONTEXT + OBJECTIVE] Context: Launch of “Lux Lingerie's by Elixir,” a luxury top lingerie's. Business objective: premium awareness + scroll-stop on social; print-ready hero. Creative objective: convey serene confidence, radiant natural beauty, and empowerment while highlighting the skin’s inherent luminosity and a celebration of diverse beauty. Success criteria: logo legible at mobile 1080 px, hero read in <1.5 s, palette adherence ≥90%. [VISUAL DESCRIPTION] Scene: A tall, curvaceous African American woman in an open, airy minimalist studio with soft, flowing sheer fabrics. Delicate natural light filters through; subtle botanical elements recede in the background; a single dew-kissed leaf suggests freshness. Wardrobe/Materials: flowing, ethereal garments in natural silk or linen; subtle, elegant jewelry. Surface/Environment: polished concrete or light textured stone floor. Action/Beat: poised three-quarter stance, chin lifted; gentle hair movement; micro-gleam on cheekbone and collarbone. [STYLE + LIGHTING + MOOD] Style: cinematic editorial minimalism. Lighting: soft, diffused key with early-morning cue; faint rim to separate shoulder line; negative fill on camera-right to sculpt features. Mood: radiant, empowering. Color palette: alabaster / warm bronze / soft sage. Color science: gentle highlight roll-off; preserve deep, rich skin tones without over-polish. [COMPOSITION + FOCUS] Lens & DOF: 85 mm portrait, shallow depth, subtle bokeh; skin texture intact. Framing: rule of thirds on eyes and décolletage; graceful diagonals from sheer fabric as leading lines. Aspect: 4:5 for socials. Reserve top 15% for logo and bottom 12% for tagline (safe margins). [TECHNICAL] Sharpness: crisp on eyes and serum-kissed highlights; delicate grain. Post intent: clean commercial with gentle contrast; no plastic skin; preserve fabric translucency; avoid warped logos or text artifacts. [PLATFORM SPECS] Primary platform: Midjourney v6. Output: print-ready + social; resolution: maximum; color space: sRGB. File naming: etherea_glow_elixir_key_visual_iter01_4x5.png [INSTRUCTION TOKENS] Tone: refined | Depth: ultra-realistic | Consistency: Iteration 1 of 3 | Safe output: yes | Brand integrity: preserve marks/packaging geometry. [ETHICAL + IP GUARDRAILS] Ensure fair representation; avoid stereotypes; no unauthorized likeness or trademarks; disclose compositing if present; do not imply unverified product claims visually. [NEGATIVE PROMPT HINTS] Exclude over-retouching, waxy skin, distorted hands, warped text/logos, cartoonish shaders, off-palette greens, watermarks.

6 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out side view full body HD Photo High noon, oh I'd sell my soul for water, Nine years worth of breakin' my back. There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard. See how he glides, why he's lighter than air. Oh, I see his face. Where is your star? Is it far? When do we leave? I believe, yes, I believe In the heat and the rain. With whips and chains. To see him fly. So many died. We build a tower of stone. With our flesh and bone. Just to see him fly. But don't know why. Now where do we go? Hot wind moving fast across the desert. We feel that our time has arrived. The world spins while we put his dream together. A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky. All eyes see the figure of the wizard. As he climbs to the top of the world. No sound, as he falls instead of rising. Time standing still, then there's blood on the sand. But why, In all the rain With all the chains Did so many die Just to see him fly? Look at my flesh and bone. Look at his tower of stone I see a rainbow rising Look there on the horizon. And I'm coming home. Time is standing still, He gave back my will My eyes are bleeding, And my heart is leaving here. The place I've known, But it's not home, Take me back.No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.