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Prompt by Skolorando

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very few results

5 months ago

POV first-person, I am a 30-year-old man, lying on my bed in my bedroom, just waking up in the morning. The focus of the camera is on my feet, which are in the foreground, with my toes and feet naturally moving as if I just woke up. The perspective comes from a low point, emphasizing the lower part of my legs and feet. The camera focuses sharply on my feet, making them the clear focal point, while everything in the background is blurred. In the background, there is a window placed a few feet away from me, and beyond the window, you can see the distant Milad Tower in Tehran. The tower should be small and blurry in the background, its details indistinct due to the camera focusing on my feet in the foreground. The Milad Tower should be barely discernible, with its distinctive shape slightly visible as a vague silhouette. The top of the tower (its observation deck) can be vaguely seen in the blur, but it is not sharp or clearly defined. There are also several photo frames on the walls of the room, displaying pictures of famous historical Iranian figures. These photo frames are in the background, but since the focus is on my feet, they too appear blurry, contributing to the atmosphere but not stealing attention from the main subject. The light in the room is natural, coming through the window, softly illuminating the floor and my feet. The overall mood of the image is calm and subtle, with the primary focus on the lower part of my body and the distant, blurred view of the Milad Tower.

5 months ago

POV first-person, I am a 30-year-old man, lying on my bed in my bedroom, just waking up in the morning. The focus of the camera is on my feet, which are in the foreground, with my toes and feet naturally moving as if I just woke up. The perspective comes from a low point, emphasizing the lower part of my legs and feet. The camera focuses sharply on my feet, making them the clear focal point, while everything in the background is blurred. In the background, there is a window placed a few feet away from me, and beyond the window, you can see the distant Milad Tower in Tehran. The tower should be small and blurry in the background, its details indistinct due to the camera focusing on my feet in the foreground. The Milad Tower should be barely discernible, with its distinctive shape slightly visible as a vague silhouette. The top of the tower (its observation deck) can be vaguely seen in the blur, but it is not sharp or clearly defined. There are also several photo frames on the walls of the room, displaying pictures of famous historical Iranian figures like SHAH. These photo frames are in the background, but since the focus is on my feet, they too appear blurry, contributing to the atmosphere but not stealing attention from the main subject. The light in the room is natural, coming through the window, softly illuminating the floor and my feet. The overall mood of the image is calm and subtle, with the primary focus on the lower part of my body and the distant, blurred view of the Milad Tower.

5 months ago

POV first-person, I am a 30-year-old man, lying on my bed in my bedroom, just waking up in the morning. The focus of the camera is on my feet, which are in the foreground, with my toes and feet naturally moving as if I just woke up. The perspective comes from a low point, emphasizing the lower part of my legs and feet. The camera focuses sharply on my feet, making them the clear focal point, while everything in the background is blurred. In the background, there is a window placed a few feet away from me, and beyond the window, you can see the distant Milad Tower in Tehran. The tower should be small and blurry in the background, its details indistinct due to the camera focusing on my feet in the foreground. The Milad Tower should be barely discernible, with its distinctive shape slightly visible as a vague silhouette. The top of the tower (its observation deck) can be vaguely seen in the blur, but it is not sharp or clearly defined. There are also several photo frames on the walls of the room, displaying pictures of famous historical Iranian figures. These photo frames are in the background, but since the focus is on my feet, they too appear blurry, contributing to the atmosphere but not stealing attention from the main subject. The light in the room is natural, coming through the window, softly illuminating the floor and my feet. The overall mood of the image is calm and subtle, with the primary focus on the lower part of my body and the distant, blurred view of the Milad Tower.

5 months ago

POV first-person, I am a 30-year-old man, lying on my bed in my bedroom, just waking up in the morning. The focus of the camera is on my feet, which are in the foreground, with my toes and feet naturally moving as if I just woke up. The perspective comes from a low point, emphasizing the lower part of my legs and feet. The camera focuses sharply on my feet, making them the clear focal point, while everything in the background is blurred. In the background, there is a window placed a few feet away from me, and beyond the window, you can see the distant Milad Tower in Tehran. The tower should be small and blurry in the background, its details indistinct due to the camera focusing on my feet in the foreground. The Milad Tower should be barely discernible, with its distinctive shape slightly visible as a vague silhouette. The top of the tower (its observation deck) can be vaguely seen in the blur, but it is not sharp or clearly defined. There are also several photo frames on the walls of the room, displaying pictures of Family. These photo frames are in the background, but since the focus is on my feet, they too appear blurry, contributing to the atmosphere but not stealing attention from the main subject. The light in the room is natural, coming through the window, softly illuminating the floor and my feet. The overall mood of the image is calm and subtle, with the primary focus on the lower part of my body and the distant, blurred view of the Milad Tower.

5 months ago

POV first-person, I am a 30-year-old man, lying on my bed in my bedroom, just waking up in the morning. The focus of the camera is on my feet, which are in the foreground, with my toes and feet naturally moving as if I just woke up. The perspective comes from a low point, emphasizing the lower part of my legs and feet. The camera focuses sharply on my feet, making them the clear focal point, while everything in the background is blurred. In the background, there is a window placed a few feet away from me, and beyond the window, you can see the distant Milad Tower in Tehran. The tower should be small and blurry in the background, its details indistinct due to the camera focusing on my feet in the foreground. The Milad Tower should be barely discernible, with its distinctive shape slightly visible as a vague silhouette. The top of the tower (its observation deck) can be vaguely seen in the blur, but it is not sharp or clearly defined. There are also several photo frames on the walls of the room, displaying pictures of famous historical Iranian figures. These photo frames are in the background, but since the focus is on my feet, they too appear blurry, contributing to the atmosphere but not stealing attention from the main subject. The light in the room is natural, coming through the window, softly illuminating the floor and my feet. The overall mood of the image is calm and subtle, with the primary focus on the lower part of my body and the distant, blurred view of the Milad Tower.

1 month ago

. Spread out before her was a tableau like none she had ever seen. Warm, golden light and sapphire sky presided over a bustling scene on a scale that defied her imagination. They stood in a broad entryway of colored stone. Behind them, the double doors led into a surprisingly small building of green and white. Another statue of an overturned jug, pouring water into a basin, stood to their right, gleaming wetly in gold and hanging over turquoise water. A pathway led down a small hill to what Ariadne could only describe as a boulevard of dreams. A wide street paved in iridescent stone bustled with pedestrians and conveyances of strange and crazy types. They flew, floated, swam and rolled, walking and hopping along, on business of some sort. Buildings of every imaginable architecture lined the streets: squat and low, tall and sinuous, sprawling and ancient, gleaming and modern. The effect dizzied her. From their vantage point, Ariadne could see streets like this extending as far as her eyes could see, becoming indistinct and hazy in the distance. But that’s not what got her. What got her was the sky. The sky was full and empty at the same time. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see nothing but blue sky and emptiness. But when she looked up and focused a bit, suddenly, buildings and islands floated before her, hanging defiantly in the air, daring her to make something of their blithe disregard of gravity. When she looked away, the buildings would fade, and new ones would appear. As she scanned the sky, rows of buildings and islands and castles appeared and disappeared, giving the effect of a giant flip book turning across the sky. The structures appeared everywhere she looked if she squinted just right. If she let her gaze relax a bit, the buildings disappeared again. Where the buildings were visible, she swore she could see people walking in midair in front of them, strolling along as if unaware they hung hundreds of feet in the air. Gentle music tickled her ears, something orchestral, soft enough to be soothing, vague enough to avoid being cloying and annoying.