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17 days ago

Late 1990s digicam snapshot of a woman at Mamitas beach (Playa del Carmen). Her eyes are bright, cool blue with a hint of grey, slightly almond-shaped with naturally curled lashes and softly defined brows. Her nose is delicate and narrow with a softly rounded tip, clearly adorned with a small silver nose ring piercing on her left nostril, catching the light with a subtle metallic reflection. Her lips are full with natural fine lines, warm rose-brown in color, subtly highlighted by the flash. Her skin has a warm, sun-kissed bronze tone with visible freckles, natural pores, faint veins, and a subtle sheen that reflects the flash realistically. Her hair is deep brunette, long and wavy with curtain bangs, a few realistic flyaways framing her face, humidity-reactive strands catching light. waves coming in. night time. looks like it was shot on 16mm film, very grainy. handheld camera movement. Bright saturated colors. (sin texto en la imagen) Sahara kneels fully on the wet sand, her upper body leans forward. She gave a warm smile to the camera, knowing exactly what she's doing. Wardrobe & pose: She wears modern red beachwear —Her shrunken cut tee was designed as a modern and rebellious jab at societal standards, leaving little to the imagination, though she had to borrow it from a much shorter friend. — giving a relaxed, domestic vibe. The loose shirt rides slightly with the posture, adding natural folds and tension. A hint of red fabric peeking beneath the shirt. Lighting & aesthetic: Harsh on-camera digicam flash creates flat highlights and sharp shadows, while the cluttered environment adds visual noise. Coarse film grain, dust specks, slight color cast, and imperfect framing all enhance the authentic 90s lo-fi snapshot vibe. Technical tags: 2:3, full-body mirror selfie, digicam pop-flash, lo-fi realism, candid everyday snapshot, cluttered motel bathroom background.

5 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.

5 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.

5 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.