Prompt: "A 3D HGR (((of a strange designed a weeping sad shattered man made of dead tree vine his hair is made out of twigs lush green mosses and dead roots, detailed wooden skin textures hyperdetailed, deep earthly colors, fine details, magical strokes))),with its 3D HDR colors create a stunning misty rainforest, a waterfalls that cascade and spills out from the man's body flowing into a stream, a perfect composition with a realistic landscape of trees in a background that fades into (dramatic contrasting) dark blue smooth obscurity"
Prompt: She is lost in space and time—headphones on without a care in the world. The world is unravelling around her, and she has not a single fuck to give. She has seen herself be born, she has seen herself die, and she wants time to cease to exist. Her soul has broken, her mind is frayed, she is light and beauty.
Prompt: People are dying every day. Just as people are being born. It may be wrong. I guess it's alright? After all, it's all we've ever known. All you can say . Don't think it will matter in the end. Nothing's here to stay. Nothing but the sun and rain. Walking alone, and I'm thinking about. All the time that has come and gone. We've been bought and sold and lied to. On a loan for so long.
Prompt: We were holding on to one day. When we'd leave the past behind. You were going one way. I guess that I went mine. We were filled with a sense of wonder that we could fly. Hold on. This is just a dream. Stuck inside a memory only my mind can see. All that you touch. All that you see. All you forgive. All you believe. Another setting sun has come undone.
Prompt: Reality is shaped by the hands of the living. Long are the days. Short is the marrow. Fortitude to combat the voices, choices made to shape this inception. Silence, Sex, Melody, Violence. I take a walk. I get to hide. Only self. Heart of stone. Without you. Within You. Memories I can't help. They are ingrained into all that I am. Under the Milky way. Tonight. Empty. Sound of the breath fades with the light. Lower the curtain down on Memphis... Wish I knew what you were looking for... Might have known would you will find. Shimmering and wide. Despite your destination.
Prompt: Cinematic lighting: For a more dramatic effect, Hyperrealistic/ultrarealistic/photorealistic, 3D render, Jackson Pollock, Pastel colors, Neon colors, Fantasy landscape, Sci-fi landscape ,Desert landscape, Tropical paradise , Rainforest scenery,
Expansive mountain range, Cityscape. A young boy with blonde curly hair, ruby eyes, nose piercing, short and slender. The young boy is levitating and lost and wandering aimlessly through the scene.
Prompt: little very cute blonde girl sitting in a sand on the beach, playing with little cute baby dragon.
waves, starfishes, seashells. serene, peaceful atmosphere. colorful digital painting.
Prompt: Come and go blues. People say that your no good. I would not cut you loose if I could. To far gone to turn around. Take me where you go leave me far behind. you got me fooling like a fool. Round and round we go. Ask me why i stay here I don't know. Her i will stay locked in your web. I don't know just when that will be. I can't say because I can't see. Seems to me that I once heard that everything is finely cured by time.
Prompt: A large cat humanoid dressed in a mono chromatic checkered suit is walking upright down a yellow brick road. The cat is walking his masochist human on a studded leash. The human is all fours. The human is dressed like a prototypical stock broker of the 1980's. They are both having a trippy psychedelic experience of vice versa. Steampunk , Boom box. breakdancing, unicycles.
Carnival, Cinematic lighting, Pencil sketch, 3D render, Abstract art, Graffiti style, Monochromatic colors, Retro colors, Surreal landscape
Prompt: She came to me last night in my dreams. To whisper you're nothing. I am happier without you, and you will never amount to anything. I awake from this dream. Disoriented and realing from the ghost of you. I remember that I am free. From all of your loathing, all of your vitriol, and your lies. I will let her think what she will. I will think of here and now, and the future, without her.
Prompt: Someday you might find your hero. Some say you might lose your mind. I'm keeping my head down now for the summer
I'm out of my mind but pour me another. I'm going to take that tiger outside for a ride. What a life. Keep on chasing down that rainbow
You'll never know what you might find. Over the sunset on the horizon. It may be a dream but it tastes like poison
I'm going to take that tiger outside for a ride. What a life. Someday you might find your hero. Some say you might lose your mind
Prompt: A young man. A young woman. The open road up ahead is the future. The world is color. The world is sound. We don't belong anywhere. Expansive cosmic mountain scene.
Prompt: I wanna feel. Something real.
Something I can understand, I hold the future in my hands.
Give me reasons. To show some feelings.
You can take what you can give, or give what you can get
Throw it all away for your lies.
All night, dancing in the light.
I never want this feeling to end.
Give it time, alright. Learn to feel again.
For all is one, and forever will always be.
You wanna feel, something real.
The way you felt the night we met, the feelings of love with no regrets.
I'll give you reasons. To show some feelings.
Hold you in my arms and never let you go.
All the time, memories in my mind.
None of this is real, and I don't mind.
Give it time, alright. Learn to feel the light.
For all is one, and forever will always be.
Prompt: You speak of life as if you have lived. All the while you grovel and prostitute with your pen. A dream that was once an amorphous state of being. Is now the dictation of virtues you hold on to, within. Without this mode of thinking, you are destined to replicate those who have come before you. You are the vagrant, the misfit. A toy to be played with. Pliable in nature. You submit to the hive mind as a whole collective. Whatever happened to individual thought? Did it become offensive to think against the grain? Salt of nature flows through these veins. Say what you mean and mean what you say. That's just crazy talk. No one thinks that way. What if someone does? Do they disrupt the segmented order? The consensus feeling of belonging? Trials. Time. A systemic order of everything in its right place takes over. The concept of normality becomes conformity. Whatever happened to living? Breathing. Existence to the end.....
Prompt: An illustration of a mountain in the style of Impressionism with a wide aspect ratio. A 3D rendering of this cat with pastel colors and a whimsical look. Bright colors and minimalist composition. A photograph of a steampunk alien taken from a low-angle viewpoint.
Prompt: Swimming in the seas of a drug-induced twilight. Am I living or am I dead? How long have I been under? Will I ever surface from swimming in this crystallized amber womb? The feeling of being inside of you. The fear I feel inside myself. Mortality in question. Am I worthy of love? The horns swell. Try a little tenderness plays on.... I am flying. I can taste the salt in the sea. I hear the sounds of the atmosphere from thirty thousand feet. I am buried in the dirt. Crawling my way out of this gravity grave. The worms fill my mouth and try to choke me into becoming one with them. I fight for existence. I fight for the young souls I helped spawn. I awake, grasping for air and flailing. The nurses restrain me. And shoot me up again. I'm slipping back into another dream from the morphine. They are only protecting me from myself. I shrug off the effects of the induction of more honey. I smile as the faces around me melt into nothing. Time means nothing as I fade back into the womb. A drug-induced dream. A surgical repair from this state of being. Have they removed it all? The festering wounds inside me? Or, is this only the beginning of the end?
Prompt: Creating light with sound. Colors surround and take shape. Find the meanings. Catch the answers. Don't be afraid. Setting sun. Waxing moon. Dance in the moonlight. The thrills. The chills. Live fast. Die young. Leave a good looking corpse.
Prompt: A woman. She is being torn apart by guilt, karma. Her lies have caught up to her. A man. He is being torn apart by her lies, struggling to let her go and regret for not confronting her sooner. The atmosphere is filled with confusion. The light is struggling to penetrate the darkness that surrounds them. She continues to lie even when faced with the truth. He is fighting back with all he has to resist her lies and never fall victim to her magic spells. SORA, Unreal, AI Vision.
Prompt: A lover who shows me how. To make amends with all of it. Sometimes it blows my mind. I wanna fuck. Do you need me. She said she would be the one. It's Ok. The dogs they won't release me. Flesh is worn with naked feet. Ask if you can bring a friend. Drift away. Sipping orange blossom breezes. Selfish feelings. Take a bath. I'll drink the water that you leave. Pick a flower. hold your breath and drift away.
Prompt: Magnificent sunset over the City skyline, mountains in the distance, the fountain of youth is in the valley, watercolor style, Cinematic lighting, Pencil Sketch, 3D render, Grunge style, Earthy tones, Rainforest scenery, Expansive mountain range, Cityscape
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Brian Harris
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Member since 2017
I've lived, I've loved and I have made the most of my time on this planet.
In the pursuit of happiness. I have fallen and risen.
I love to cook and make music and art in all its various forms.
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