Scifi City In The Year 2100 Art

Scifi city in the year 2100
Scifi city in the year 2100
Scifi city in the year 2100
New York City
New York City
urban street with city activity
Morning city scene in Petaling Jaya. A 10 year old chinese boy and his grandmother.  As they weave through the narrow sidewalk,  taxis zip by, buses screech to a halt at stoplights, motorbikes wend their way through the stopped traffic, trying to get a head start when the light turns green.  People in the informal businesses set up along the sidewalks call out greetings in a mix of Cantonese, Malay, and English. The sky, still soft with the remnants of dawn, and yet already heavy with humid heat, hinted at another sweltering afternoon ahead.
New York City
Daily photograph of same street corner for one year
Trees are always trying to reach the sky;
arms stretched out toward heaven
‘til their leaves turn brown and die.
Then will come the winter,
when they stand the icy wind.
waiting for the sun to shine
and spring to come again.

The drama’s reinacted every year:
Leaves come down like clouds of doubt and fear.
While on the ground, the winter passes by,
every tree keeps reaching to the sky.
Trees are always trying to reach the sky;
arms stretched out toward heaven
‘til their leaves turn brown and die.
Then will come the winter,
when they stand the icy wind.
waiting for the sun to shine
and spring to come again.

The drama’s reinacted every year:
Leaves come down like clouds of doubt and fear.
While on the ground, the winter passes by,
every tree keeps reaching to the sky.
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.”
Looking from the street.  A 10 year old chinese girl watches as children crowd through the entrance gate at a private school in Kerinchi neighborhood, Kuala Lumpur.  Several teachers are also there.
At a private school in Kuala Lumpur, 10 year old Wing Sun and his friends play a game of soccer in the schoolyard.  The school's main building is visible and some teachers are looking on.  Some schoolgirls are standing nearby.
Morning scene. A 10 year old chinese girl and boy stand together talking in the schoolyard at a private school in Kerinchi neighborhood, Kuala Lumpur.  Several teachers are also there.  A circle of other children are standing off to the side playing games and comparing Pokemon cards, etc.
Intricate architectural model of an imaginary city in the art style of Outsider Art --v 6.1
house with front view
animal standing in natural pose
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
A 10 year old asian boy with his grandmother standing in front of the subway station in Kuala Lumpur.  Getting ready to ride the train to school.
Intricate architectural model of an imaginary city in the art style of Outsider Art --v 6.1
Intricate architectural model of an imaginary city in the art style of Outsider Art --v 6.1
Intricate architectural model of an imaginary city in the art style of Outsider Art --v 6.1
Morning scene. A 10 year old chinese boy enters a train car at the platform on the MRT in Kuala Lumpur.  We see him from the back.  Other passengers are inside the train car and also waiting on the platform.
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
Seasonal Impressionism Art Style Style Transfer Example
Seasonal Impressionism Art Style Style Transfer Example
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
portrait of two people together
still life with everyday objects
wide landscape with natural scenery
serene landscape with mountains and water
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
New Year's Eve at Niagara Falls. Fireworks overhead on a starry night with lots of mist rolling up from the falls. , wide perspective, masterpiece, best quality, ultra detailed, sharp focus, highly detailed
A grand British court portrait, Georgian/Regency era, Baroque/Rococo painting style, rich colours, gilded interior, dramatic oil-painting lighting. A 19-year-old Indian princess seated confidently in a wheelchair at the centre, wearing a black low-cut ballgown, black gloves, half-up half-down hairstyle, glasses, holding a hand fan, composed expression with a subtle smirk. Elegant, playful court atmosphere, refined and regal, high detail, classical portrait composition.
Title text in white serif font with black outline: ‘CROWNS & CALAMITY’.
Quote text below: ‘Princes are optional. Parties are mandatory.’
By Harpreet.
Siu Zi is a 10 year old Chinese girl in Guangzhou. Late one humid evening, Siu Zi's father meets with a discreet man known simply as Mr. Chen.  In a quiet corner of a small teahouse near the back alleys of Guangzhou, Mr. Chen explains, in careful whispers, how he can help the family obtain the documents they needed to leave the country safely. Other patrons are in the teahouse, and a waiter stands nearby, but nobody can hear what Mr. Chen is saying.  It's safe to talk here.
Inside a home in Petaling Jaya, Wing-Sun, a 10 year old Chinese boy sits cross-legged on the cool tile floor, watching the delicate tendrils of smoke rise from the joss sticks his father has just placed in the family altar’s bronze urn. The flickering candlelight casts shifting shadows over the framed portraits of the ancestors, their solemn faces gazing out from another time.
Wing-Sun's father, dressed in crisp slacks and a neatly pressed white shirt, murmurs a quiet prayer, his voice low and rhythmic. Beside him, Wing-Sun’s mother clasps her hands together in a quiet moment of respect before adjusting the jade bangle on her wrist. Their morning ritual is a quiet, practiced thing; one they perform, and Wing-Sun observes, every day.
Wing Sun is a 10 year old Malaysian boy. We see him from the back as he stands, looking down the street in the evening. The scent of mooncakes and burning lantern oil fills the air in the street in Petaling Jaya where Wing Sun lives.  Everything is aglow with the soft light of lanterns, their colors reflected in the puddles left by the afternoon rain.  At least 6 vendors have pulled their carts up onto the sidewalks on both sides of the street, selling moon pies and other special treats.  
Several of Wing-Sun's neighborhood friends, some younger than he and some a little older, were standing around in a circle, waiting for him to come outside.
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 realistic and peaceful image of a 56-year-old woman fishing on the shores of Lake Livingston, Texas, during the Christmas season. She has very long, vibrant red hair that flows all the way down to her waist, gently moving in the breeze.

She is standing on a wooden dock or sitting in a comfortable chair by the water, surrounded by the tall pine trees characteristic of East Texas. The weather is cool but pleasant (Texas winter). She is wearing cozy holiday-themed attire, such as a warm plaid flannel shirt in red and green, a festive scarf, or a beanie. Maybe there is a small Christmas wreath on the railing of the dock or a thermos of hot cocoa nearby. The lake is calm and reflects the soft winter sun. The lighting is warm and golden. High quality, photorealistic, serene atmosphere.
A realistic and peaceful image of a 56-year-old woman fishing on the shores of Lake Livingston, Texas, during the Christmas season. She has very long, vibrant red hair that flows all the way down to her waist, gently moving in the breeze.

She is standing on a wooden dock or sitting in a comfortable chair by the water, surrounded by the tall pine trees characteristic of East Texas. The weather is cool but pleasant (Texas winter). She is wearing cozy holiday-themed attire, such as a warm plaid flannel shirt in red and green, a festive scarf, or a beanie. Maybe there is a small Christmas wreath on the railing of the dock or a thermos of hot cocoa nearby. The lake is calm and reflects the soft winter sun. The lighting is warm and golden. High quality, photorealistic, serene atmosphere.