In Days To Come I Stood Amazed, Walking Through That Forest, At The Blazing Symphony Of Color It Brought Forth, Seemingly Just Art

In days to come I stood amazed, walking through that forest, at the blazing symphony of color it brought forth, seemingly just for me.  I grew to love my friend’s words in a new way, through the astounding beauty of the spectacle he knew was coming when he said them.  I was young then, and didn’t know I had many autumns ahead of me.
In days to come I stood amazed, walking through that forest, at the blazing symphony of color it brought forth, seemingly just for me.  I grew to love my friend’s words in a new way, through the astounding beauty of the spectacle he knew was coming when he said them.  I was young then, and didn’t know I had many autumns ahead of me.
This day, though, I hiked another autumn wood.  Eastern Europe ancient; overgrown.  So thick the view was dark at just a few feet off the path.  All red and yellow; orange and brown, a million trees, each one in blazing preparation for long, frozen winter.  I cannot but recall my friend’s words, lasting long, though he did not, and the instant truth that follows.  Looking upward at the fiery canopy, matched against the bright cerulean sky beyond, I embrace autumn!  Winter surely comes one day, but spring beyond.  I have a winter to prepare for, but it is not yet.
This day, though, I hiked another autumn wood.  Eastern Europe ancient; overgrown.  So thick the view was dark at just a few feet off the path.  All red and yellow; orange and brown, a million trees, each one in blazing preparation for long, frozen winter.  I cannot but recall my friend’s words, lasting long, though he did not, and the instant truth that follows.  Looking upward at the fiery canopy, matched against the bright cerulean sky beyond, I embrace autumn!  Winter surely comes one day, but spring beyond.  I have a winter to prepare for, but it is not yet.
no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it,
or the cry of distress.

No more shall there be in it
an infant that lives but a few days,
or an old person who does not live out a lifetime;

for one who dies at a hundred years will be considered a youth,
and one who falls short of a hundred will be considered accursed.

They shall build houses and inhabit them;
they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit.
I sat, long ago, on an Asian hill with a Shakya Mundi friend, and watched the autumn leaves fall down from high above, giants in the forest casting off their wakefulness, falling progressively into winter’s long, white sleep. 

“The important thing to know about trees” he said, “is that they are most beautiful in autumn; just before the winter snow.  They live and grow through the entire year just for these brief moments of stunning beauty.  We are like that.” He said, “but we have only one autumn, and a very long winter.”
a tree in nature
portrait of two people together
animal standing in natural pose
Creepy Children's Drawing Style Style Transfer Example
A profoundly symbolic and awe-inspiring depiction of a colossal, luminous pearl gate in the New Jerusalem, captured in the dynamic act of rolling away, similar to the stone being moved from Christ's tomb. The gate, a single, immense, perfectly spherical pearl, is shown mid-motion, having just been set aside from the entrance, revealing the glorious city beyond.

The pearl itself glows with an intense, soft iridescence, reflecting the divine light. Its surface shows subtle, exquisite details of mother-of-pearl. The frame or opening from which it has rolled away is visible, perhaps showing immense, smooth tracks or channels in the transparent gold structure of the city wall, reinforcing the idea of its monumental movement.

Through the now open gate, the radiant glory of the New Jerusalem streams forth. Pure gold streets, like transparent glass, extend into the city, illuminated by an intense, divine light that emanates from within. Heavenly architecture, impossibly beautiful and intricate, is glimpsed in the distance, beckoning. The atmosphere is one of profound sanctity, triumphant revelation, and welcoming access to the divine, with the act of the pearl rolling away symbolizing a breakthrough or an open invitation. The lighting is ethereal and grand, emphasizing the pearl's luster and the city's overwhelming glory."
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house with front view
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
A profoundly symbolic and awe-inspiring depiction of a colossal, luminous pearl which rolls to open a gate in the New Jerusalem, captured in the dynamic act of rolling away, similar to the stone being moved from Christ's tomb. The gate, a single, immense, perfectly spherical pearl, is shown mid-motion, having just been set aside from the entrance, revealing the glorious city beyond. The pearl and the entrance opening are the same size.

The pearl itself glows with an intense, soft iridescence, reflecting the divine light. Its surface shows subtle, exquisite details of mother-of-pearl. The frame or opening from which it has rolled away is visible, perhaps showing immense, smooth tracks or channels in the transparent gold structure of the city wall, reinforcing the idea of its monumental movement.

Through the now open gate, the radiant glory of the New Jerusalem streams forth. Pure gold streets, like transparent glass, extend into the city, illuminated by an intense, divine light that emanates from within. Heavenly architecture, impossibly beautiful and intricate, is glimpsed in the distance, beckoning. The atmosphere is one of profound sanctity, triumphant revelation, and welcoming access to the divine, with the act of the pearl rolling away symbolizing a breakthrough or an open invitation. The lighting is ethereal and grand, emphasizing the pearl's luster and the city's overwhelming glory."
A profoundly symbolic and awe-inspiring depiction of a colossal, luminous gate of the New Jerusalem, where the entire gate IS a single, immense, perfectly spherical pearl. This monumental pearl gate is captured in the dynamic act of rolling away, similar to a massive stone being moved from an entrance. The spherical pearl is shown mid-motion, having just begun to slide or pivot within its vast, golden, celestial frame, creating an opening into the glorious city beyond.

The pearl itself glows with an intense, soft iridescence, reflecting the divine light. Its surface shows exquisite details of mother-of-pearl, and its sheer scale emphasizes that it is a single, perfect gem. The massive, transparent golden wall of the city forms the structure around this pearl gate, with visible tracks or an immense opening indicating where the pearl has moved from.

Through the now open segment of the gate, the radiant glory of the New Jerusalem streams forth. Pure gold streets, like transparent glass, extend into the city, illuminated by an intense, divine light that emanates from within. Heavenly architecture, impossibly beautiful and intricate, is glimpsed in the distance, beckoning. The atmosphere is one of profound sanctity, triumphant revelation, and welcoming access to the divine, with the act of the pearl gate rolling away symbolizing a breakthrough or an open invitation. The lighting is ethereal and grand, emphasizing the pearl's luster and the city's overwhelming glory."
كرة القدم الامريكيه
bicyle resting against a wall
urban street with city activity
wide landscape with natural scenery
still life with everyday objects
serene landscape with mountains and water
I sat, long ago, on an Asian hill with a Shakya Mundi friend, and watched the autumn leaves fall down from high above, giants in the forest casting off their wakefulness, falling progressively into winter’s long, white sleep. 

“The important thing to know about trees” he said, “is that they are most beautiful in autumn; just before the winter snow.  They live and grow through the entire year just for these brief moments of stunning beauty.  We are like that.” He said, “but we have only one autumn, and a very long winter.”
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
A profoundly symbolic and awe-inspiring depiction of a colossal, luminous pearl gate in the New Jerusalem, captured in the dynamic act of rolling away, similar to the stone being moved from Christ's tomb. The gate, a single, immense, perfectly spherical pearl, is shown mid-motion, having just been set aside from the entrance, revealing the glorious city beyond.

The pearl itself glows with an intense, soft iridescence, reflecting the divine light. Its surface shows subtle, exquisite details of mother-of-pearl. The frame or opening from which it has rolled away is visible, perhaps showing immense, smooth tracks or channels in the transparent gold structure of the city wall, reinforcing the idea of its monumental movement.

Through the now open gate, the radiant glory of the New Jerusalem streams forth. Pure gold streets, like transparent glass, extend into the city, illuminated by an intense, divine light that emanates from within. Heavenly architecture, impossibly beautiful and intricate, is glimpsed in the distance, beckoning. The atmosphere is one of profound sanctity, triumphant revelation, and welcoming access to the divine, with the act of the pearl rolling away symbolizing a breakthrough or an open invitation. The lighting is ethereal and grand, emphasizing the pearl's luster and the city's overwhelming glory."
An Asian Slice
At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night,
A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap.  Someone might think he’s sleeping.  He’s smoking heroin.  Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn.

Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, 
hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad.  Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy.  Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
Elijah the prophet wrapped his face in his mantle and went out and stood in the entrance of the cave.”
“I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.” (Job 30:28, KJV)
elegant Parisians in late 19th-century attire walking beside the River Seine, radiant lavender and gold foliage, mirror-like water reflections, bright afternoon light, pointillist texture layered with thick oil impasto, crisp sculptural brushwork, soft pigment ridges, vivid contrast between figures and background  Inspired by Neo-Impressionists like Seurat & Signac ...  reimagined with cinematic clarity and modern remixability.
elegant Parisians in late 19th-century attire walking beside the River Seine, radiant lavender and gold foliage, mirror-like water reflections, bright afternoon light, pointillist texture layered with thick oil impasto, crisp sculptural brushwork, soft pigment ridges, vivid contrast between figures and background  Inspired by Neo-Impressionists like Seurat & Signac ...  reimagined with cinematic clarity and modern remixability.
elegant Parisians in late 19th-century attire walking beside the River Seine, radiant lavender and gold foliage, mirror-like water reflections, bright afternoon light, pointillist texture layered with thick oil impasto, crisp sculptural brushwork, soft pigment ridges, vivid contrast between figures and background  Inspired by Neo-Impressionists like Seurat & Signac ...  reimagined with cinematic clarity and modern remixability.
First century Palestine.  Jesus walking away from the camera with 2 of His disciples.  The Temple sits high on a hill in the distance with the road going up to it.  Merchants and houses line the road.  People are coming and going both ways.
elegant Parisians in late 19th-century attire walking beside the River Seine, radiant lavender and gold foliage, mirror-like water reflections, bright afternoon light, pointillist texture layered with thick oil impasto, crisp sculptural brushwork, soft pigment ridges, vivid contrast between figures and background  Inspired by Neo-Impressionists like Seurat & Signac ...  reimagined with cinematic clarity and modern remixability.
And this is the Father's will which hath sent me, that of all which he hath given me I should lose nothing, but should raise it up again at the last day.
(John 6:39 KJV) Focus on graves opened and joyous youthful looking people coming forth.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, shimmering full length robe  radiating star light. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, shimmering full length dress radiating star light, suggesting her dream presence. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, luminous, radiating a soft inner light, suggesting her non-physical dream presence. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, translucent and luminous, radiating a soft inner light, suggesting her non-physical dream presence. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, luminous shimmering full length dress radiating a soft inner light, suggesting her non-physical dream presence. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, luminous shimmering full length dress radiating a soft inner light, suggesting her non-physical dream presence. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.
An ethereal and surreal depiction of a figure in a deep dream state, gracefully walking into the heart of the Mountain House constellation, also known as Libra. The figure is a lady with long, flowing red hair, translucent and luminous, radiating a soft inner light, suggesting her non-physical dream presence. She is stepping off a softly glowing, dream-like pathway or ethereal bridge that extends from a misty, dreamscape foreground into the vastness of space.

    The Mountain House (Libra) constellation is not just stars but appears as a majestic, floating celestial architecture – perhaps as ancient, star-dusted pillars, balanced cosmic scales, or glowing celestial doorways forming a 'mountain house' structure, built from nebulae and starlight. Within this constellation, gentle cosmic dust, shimmering gas clouds, and distant galaxies are visible, creating a sense of infinite depth.

    The dominant colors are soft blues, purples, and deep indigos of space, interwoven with golden and silver light emanating from the stars and the lady's luminous form and radiant red hair. There's a profound sense of peace, wonder, and weightlessness. The atmosphere is serene and magical, conveying the feeling of transcending physical reality and entering a realm of cosmic balance and ancient wisdom. The artistic style is highly fantastical and painterly, with a focus on glowing effects, subtle transparency, and a dreamlike composition.