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    unconventional beauty
    Create a portrait photograph developed on film, capturing the intense and haunting presence of a figure standing in a desolate, post-apocalyptic urban landscape at twilight. The figure is clad in a tattered, yet intricately detailed cloak made of repurposed materials, with metallic accents that catch the fading light. Their face is partially concealed by a makeshift mask, revealing only their piercing, determined eyes.
The setting is an abandoned city street, with crumbling buildings and twisted metal structures framing the background. Vines and resilient weeds push through the cracks in the pavement, reclaiming the urban decay. Graffiti and faded posters on the walls hint at a time of chaos and rebellion.
In the background, a flickering neon sign still clings to life, casting eerie, intermittent glows in shades of red and blue. The distant silhouette of a collapsed skyscraper looms, adding to the scene's sense of desolation and forgotten grandeur.
The color palette is dominated by muted grays and browns, with flashes of neon and the deep blue of the approaching night. The film grain enhances the gritty texture, lending an air of authenticity and raw emotion to the portrait.
The overall composition evokes a powerful sense of resilience and survival amidst ruin, capturing a moment of stark beauty and quiet strength in a world on the edge of renewal and decay.
    who what when if an or this that is
    book cover of a vintage romance novel called "Lemon Party" depicting a handful of old men sitting on a bed <lora:wizards_vintage_romance:1>
    (up-close portrait), shot on fujifilm, Fujifilm x-t3, close-up, (Golden hour sunset), film grain, realistic photo, face of a unique beauty, blonde hair with a reddish tint, hair tied up in a bun, standing on top of a rock, (white tee shirt with the miller high life beer logo)
    Style: Nighttime Fill Flash Photography
Subject: Danish/French Person(s)
Detail: High
Themes: Sexuality, Desire, Infatuation, Longing
Ultrarealistic
Candid
RAW Photo
35mm
    a close up of a book cover with a woman laying on a bed, bernie fuchs, wrench, it is wednesday my dudes, i_5589.jpeg, sfw, worthlessness, bench, 1 9 6 1, menacing appearance, crimes, bagels, 240p, head shot, ultra, gorgeous female, weenie, weak
    Someone once told her that the stars were merely sewing pins, holding the black sky up so that it did not come down on the world and suffocate it.
    who what when if an or this that is
    I shut my eyes; the previously nondescript shapes are no longer nondescript and random. The shapes now mimic my field of vision at the moment my eyes shut. Upon closing my eyes, outlines of whatever I was last looking at appear in my minds eye in a metallic greyscale. The shimmering framework then populates with color. Initially reds, yellows and oranges dominate the scene. After a few moments, blues and greens begin to manifest as well. It takes around ten seconds for the  snapshot  to be colored in completely, at which point the objects slowly shift and melt until they are undistinguishable and abstract.
    Full-body photograph of a cute nordic girl, hair tied up, strawberry blonde hair, olive skin, freckles, blush, pastel, tank top, innocent, outdoor, tennis court, Porta 160 color, shot on ARRI ALEXA 65, bokeh, sharp focus on subject, shot by Don McCullin, nsfw
    Neuromancer
    Tranquility, psychosis
    Create a portrait photograph developed on film, capturing the captivating essence of a figure standing in a misty, ancient forest at dawn. The figure is dressed in flowing, ethereal robes that blend seamlessly with the surrounding fog, creating an aura of mystery and enchantment. Their face is partly hidden by a delicate, lace veil, revealing only their intense, expressive eyes.
The forest is a labyrinth of towering, moss-covered trees, their gnarled branches twisting upward, shrouded in mist. Sunlight filters through the dense canopy, casting dappled light on the forest floor, which is blanketed with fallen leaves and scattered wildflowers.
In the background, a forgotten stone archway, covered in ivy, stands as a relic of a bygone era. The archway is adorned with intricate carvings, hinting at a history long forgotten. Through the arch, the faint outline of a crumbling stone path can be seen, disappearing into the depths of the forest.
The color palette is a harmonious blend of muted greens, soft grays, and subtle hints of warm sunlight. The film grain adds a textured, nostalgic quality, enhancing the dreamlike atmosphere of the scene.
The overall composition evokes a sense of timeless beauty and mystery, where the figure seems to be both a part of the natural world and a keeper of its secrets. The photograph captures a fleeting moment in a place where history, nature, and the ethereal converge.
    I decided to try out my closed eye visuals and I was instantly impressed. There were neon coloured patterns mostly consisting of a balanced mix of sharp lines and sharply shaped  blocks  of a certain bright colour that were all connected in strange shapes, they reminded me of psychedelic art, with their very bright colourful but rather simple patterns.
    closeup headshot of beautiful young 18-year-old model with long hair, warsaw, sabrina anora style, goth makeup, 4k, studio, model polaroids, studio photography
    All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream
    who what when if an or this that is
    The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us little; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.
    Outside, somewhere near, the world would soon be waking. He had watched it wake from the window of this very room, day after day, stirring itself to another round of fruitless pursuits, and he d known, known, that there was nothing left out there to excite him.
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