<lora:Beauty Iteration:1.0> Centrally located front facing woman, her complexion is pale, the lighting is gloomy and overcast, the woman’s face and hair are drenched with rain, photorealistic, reflective catchlights, high quality CGI VFX fine art
ugly, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft
Aware by Travis of Bickley
We are aware, in our lives, of many things. And of some things? Not! And we know this, yet we do not know. We feel the presence, we smell the odor of sanctity. We touch the movement of the wind, and wonder if it is not the WIND. The rain, with our tears. runs down our naked souls, til the sun dries us in its shine, and wonder if it is not the SON. The taste of lips, sweetened by desire, carries us across that threshhold of this world into an ecstacy of awareness that sings to us a song from another PLACE. And finally, at that final breath, of all that we dreamt of, of all that we knew was there, there all along, and us all alone, we are... AWARE!