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bleached desert prompts

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8 months ago

Ultra-detailed half body portrait of a desert-hardened woman in her mid 20s, sun-weathered skin with natural freckles across her cheeks and blemishes over her body, keen hazel eyes adapted to scanning distant horizons, dark hair wrapped in a practical sand-colored shemagh that protects her neck and lower face, wearing layered desert survival gear - a loose fitting crop top underneath a weathered open tactical vest, revealing a flat, toned belly with defed abs, outie belly button. She wears loose low rise pants and a belt with multiple water container attachments, UV-protective goggles pushed up on her forehead, standing amid the ruins of a massive oil refinery complex half-buried by endless dunes of golden sand, towering rusted distillation columns rising like ancient monoliths from the desert floor, heat waves visibly distorting the air around corroded pipeline networks that snake through the dunes, scattered remnants of industrial machinery emerging from shifting sands - partially buried pressure vessels, sand-scoured storage tanks, and wind-polished metal structures, intense sunlight casting harsh shadows across her face through gaps in the deteriorating industrial framework, sand particles catching the light as they drift through the air, multiple layers of desert-industrial decay visible in the background - collapsed cooling towers creating artificial canyons, sand-filled processing units, and sun-bleached warning signs barely visible under layers of dust, abandoned vehicles half-submerged in sand drifts, occasional glints of metal where the wind has exposed buried equipment, photorealistic rendering with attention to material interactions between sand and metal - wind-polished surfaces, sand-carved patterns in steel, and sun-damaged materials, 8k resolution emphasizing the texture of each weather-beaten surface, technical perspective showing the massive scale of the industrial remains against the endless desert horizon, visible heat distortion in the distance where sky meets sand, subtle color variations in the sand showing mineral content and age of dune

5 months ago

Wide cinematic shot, taken from behind, in a vast, sun-scorched desert. A dilapidated, rusted bus stop bench is positioned facing the horizon, with the camera directly behind the bench and the seated characters, creating a full rear-view composition. Seated on the bench are seven characters — ALL WITH THEIR BACKS TO THE CAMERA, facing forward, looking into the distance. NO FACES VISIBLE. NO EYE CONTACT. – A Muslim in traditional attire – An Orthodox Jew with a black coat and hat – A Catholic nun in full habit – A Sikh man with turban and beard – A Buddhist monk in saffron robes – A morbidly obese Superman, cape tattered, dragging in the dust – A tired executive in a suit, holding a briefcase loosely by his side All appear weary, slouched, fatigued, in a state of silent resignation. Above the bench is a weathered, cracked metal sign, rusted and peeling. The text on the sign clearly reads in faded, hand-painted letters: "Nobody has made it out alive." The desert around them is vast and empty, the ground cracked, sun-bleached, with long shadows stretching behind the figures. The mood is still, surreal, symbolic, and filled with existential weight. BACK VIEW ONLY. FULLY REAR-FACING COMPOSITION. CAMERA BEHIND BENCH AND ALL CHARACTERS. Shot with Cooke lenses, ARRI Alexa sensor, in 8K ultra-detailed resolution, high dynamic range, golden hour lighting, with dramatic shadows, subtle film grain. Color grading inspired by Denis Villeneuve and Roger Deakins, evoking themes of loneliness, time, and quiet endurance.

5 months ago

Wide cinematic shot, taken from behind, in a vast, sun-scorched desert. A dilapidated, rusted bus stop bench is positioned facing the horizon, with the camera directly behind the bench and the seated characters, creating a full rear-view composition. Seated on the bench are seven characters — ALL WITH THEIR BACKS TO THE CAMERA, facing forward, looking into the distance. NO FACES VISIBLE. NO EYE CONTACT. – A Muslim in traditional attire – An Orthodox Jew with a black coat and hat – A Catholic nun in full habit – A Sikh man with turban and beard – A Buddhist monk in saffron robes – A morbidly obese Superman, cape tattered, dragging in the dust – A tired executive in a suit, holding a briefcase loosely by his side All appear weary, slouched, fatigued, in a state of silent resignation. Above the bench is a weathered, cracked metal sign, rusted and peeling. The text on the sign clearly reads in faded, hand-painted letters: "Nobody has made it out alive." The desert around them is vast and empty, the ground cracked, sun-bleached, with long shadows stretching behind the figures. The mood is still, surreal, symbolic, and filled with existential weight. BACK VIEW ONLY. FULLY REAR-FACING COMPOSITION. CAMERA BEHIND BENCH AND ALL CHARACTERS. Shot with Cooke lenses, ARRI Alexa sensor, in 8K ultra-detailed resolution, high dynamic range, golden hour lighting, with dramatic shadows, subtle film grain. Color grading inspired by Denis Villeneuve and Roger Deakins, evoking themes of loneliness, time, and quiet endurance. in the sign must say : "Nobody has made it out alive."

5 months ago

Wide cinematic shot, taken from behind, in a vast, sun-scorched desert. A dilapidated, rusted bus stop bench is positioned facing the horizon, with the camera directly behind the bench and the seated characters, creating a rear view composition. Seated on the bench are seven characters — ALL WITH THEIR BACKS TO THE CAMERA, facing forward, looking into the distance. NO FACES VISIBLE. NO EYE CONTACT. – A Muslim in traditional attire – An Orthodox Jew with a black coat and hat – A Catholic nun in full habit – A Sikh man with turban and beard – A Buddhist monk in saffron robes – A morbidly obese Superman, cape tattered, dragging in the dust – A tired executive in a suit, holding a briefcase loosely by his side. All appear weary, slouched, fatigued, in a state of silent resignation. Above the bus stop hangs a weathered, cracked metal sign, faded and peeling, that reads: "Nobody has made it out alive." The desert around them is vast and empty, the ground cracked and sun-bleached. Long shadows stretch across the landscape. The composition is still and surreal, full of existential weight. BACK VIEW ONLY. FULLY REAR-FACING COMPOSITION. CAMERA BEHIND BENCH AND ALL CHARACTERS. Ultra-cinematic lighting, shot with Cooke lenses, ARRI Alexa sensor, 8K resolution, high dynamic range, golden hour ambiance, dramatic shadows, fine film grain. Color grading in the style of Denis Villeneuve or Roger Deakins, evoking loneliness and silent endurance. add to the sign this :"Nobody has made it out alive."

5 months ago

Wide cinematic shot, taken from behind, in a vast, sun-scorched desert. A dilapidated, rusted bus stop bench is positioned facing the horizon, with the camera directly behind the bench and the seated characters, creating a rear view composition. Seated on the bench are seven characters — ALL WITH THEIR BACKS TO THE CAMERA, facing forward, looking into the distance. NO FACES VISIBLE. NO EYE CONTACT. – A Muslim in traditional attire – An Orthodox Jew with a black coat and hat – A Catholic nun in full habit – A Sikh man with turban and beard – A Buddhist monk in saffron robes – A morbidly obese Superman, cape tattered, dragging in the dust – A tired executive in a suit, holding a briefcase loosely by his side. All appear weary, slouched, fatigued, in a state of silent resignation. Above the bus stop hangs a weathered, cracked metal sign, faded and peeling, sketchy that reads: "Nobody has made it out alive." The desert around them is vast and empty, the ground cracked and sun-bleached. Long shadows stretch across the landscape. The composition is still and surreal, full of existential weight. BACK VIEW ONLY. FULLY REAR-FACING COMPOSITION. CAMERA BEHIND BENCH AND ALL CHARACTERS. Ultra-cinematic lighting, shot with Cooke lenses, ARRI Alexa sensor, 8K resolution, high dynamic range, golden hour ambiance, dramatic shadows, fine film grain. Color grading in the style of Denis Villeneuve or Roger Deakins, evoking loneliness and silent endurance. add to the sign this :"Nobody has made it out alive."