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9 months ago

A colossal, hyperrealistic human skull, 200 meters across, floats ominously in the sky like a godly relic. Its surface is weathered and ancient, marked with intricate cracks, glowing fissures, and swirling patterns resembling neural pathways etched into its bone-white surface. Suspended in the air above a desolate, post-apocalyptic landscape, the skull radiates an overwhelming presence, as though it holds the collective memory and essence of humanity itself. Surrounding the skull are the thoughts of all humankind—an endless swarm of glowing, ethereal fragments of light and energy. These thoughts take the form of shimmering orbs, glowing words, and abstract symbols, each flickering briefly before disappearing into the swirling mass. The luminous thoughts orbit the skull in perfect harmony, moving in spirals like electrons around the nucleus of an atom. Some fragments drift chaotically, crackling with energy, while others weave in mesmerizing patterns, leaving behind faint trails of radiant light. The motion is both chaotic and ordered, creating a beautiful, otherworldly dance of collective consciousness. The environment is equally grand and foreboding. Towering storm clouds in deep shades of gray and black swirl ominously around the skull, their edges lit by flickering bolts of golden lightning that cast dramatic highlights across the scene. Beams of light pierce through gaps in the clouds, illuminating the skull and its orbiting thoughts with celestial radiance, as though the heavens themselves are acknowledging its power. The ground far below is barren and cracked, a vast wasteland stretching infinitely into the horizon, broken only by jagged remnants of human civilization—ruined buildings and skeletal towers that stand as silent witnesses to humanity’s collective history. The color palette is cinematic and intense: bone-white for the skull, golden and silver luminescence for the thoughts, and stormy grays, blacks, and deep blues for the environment. The swirling clouds and scattered bolts of lightning add dramatic movement to the scene, while faint ripples of energy radiate outward from the skull, distorting the air around it like a gravitational force. The overall atmosphere is one of awe and dread—a symbolic representation of humanity's collective consciousness suspended in time, beautiful yet ominous, epic yet haunting.

9 months ago

Street photography,shot with a Canon EOS 5D Mark IV camera,Canon EF 85mm f/1.4L IS USM --ar 1:2 --stylize 750 lens,of attractive Harley Quinn with her body turned slightly to the right,showcasing her confident and mischievous expression. sitting on a Harley-Davidson Night Rod Special VRSCDX Cyclops Black motorcycle parked in a modern urban landscape. The motorcycle stands out for its rugged and elegant design,with its glossy black paint and dark metallic details,under the evening light that gently reflects on its bodywork. The overcast sky is heavy with dark clouds, while torrential rain falls steadily. The wet ground reflects the silhouettes of people and structures, with puddles forming across the street. The scene exudes cinematic lighting, presenting a masterpiece with ultra-high-definition (UHD) quality and high dynamic range (HDR).Surrounding her, neon lights flicker on the towering buildings, their glow diffused in the humid air, creating a hazy, atmospheric effect. The overcast sky is heavy with dark clouds, while torrential rain falls steadily. The wet ground reflects the silhouettes of people and structures, with puddles forming across the street. Captured using a Canon EOS R5 50mm lens, the image is meticulously detailed, showcasing lifelike textures, accurate anatomical structure, and rich, vibrant details. This award-worthy composition combines the gritty realism of a cyberpunk city with Harley Quinn’s iconic flair and seductive presence. Real-life photo

3 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.

3 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.

3 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.