A Man With His Hands On His Head Art

a man sitting against a wall with his hands on his knees
A young boy, no older than 12, is intensely focused on climbing a steep, rocky hillside in the San Juan National Forest, specifically along the Piedra River. He is scrambling upwards on his hands and knees. He is carrying a fishing rod held securely in one hand. The hill is covered in dry dirt and scattered small rocks with ponderosa pines and aspen trees in the landscape. Just ahead and slightly above him is a dense scrub oak). Behind this bush, the head of a cougar is visible, watching the boy climbing towards him unaware. Far below, at the bottom of the hillside, a clear, meandering mountain stream (the Piedra River) sparkles under twilight. The atmosphere is quiet, tense, capturing the stark beauty of the remote Colorado wilderness.
a man with a glass of wine in his hand
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, Wing Sun is lying down on a futon in his bedroom, covered up with a beautiful lightweight quilt Grandma made. Outside his room the rain is coming down. In Penang, every corner of the old town—every whisper of the wind through ancient trees—seems to echo with promises of renewal and love. And as the rain softens outside, Wing-Sun closes his eyes with the comforting knowledge that every detour, every farewell, is simply a step toward a new beginning. A lantern gives soft light to the room, and all is quiet.
A young boy, no older than 12, is intensely focused on climbing a steep, rocky hillside in the San Juan National Forest, specifically along the Piedra River. He is scrambling upwards on his hands and knees. He is carrying a fishing rod held securely in one hand. The hill is covered in dry dirt and scattered small rocks with ponderosa pines and aspen trees in the landscape. Just ahead and slightly above him is a dense scrub oak). Behind this bush, the head of a cougar is visible, watching the boy. Far below, at the bottom of the hillside, a clear, meandering mountain stream (the Piedra River) sparkles under twilight. The atmosphere is quiet, tense, capturing the stark beauty of the remote Colorado wilderness.
Vintage Art Nouveau Lithograph Style, Highly Decorative Borders, Rich Earth Tones and Gold Leaf. A vertically split "before and after" composition illustrating the classic fable of "The Wind and the Sun." The Left Side (The Wind's Force): A personified North Wind, depicted as a swirling, ethereal figure made of cold blue and silver clouds with puffed cheeks, blows a jagged, visible blast of air downward. Below, a traveler on a dusty road is hunched over, his face strained, gripping his heavy woolen coat tightly around his chest as the gale whips his hair and sends autumn leaves flying in a chaotic spiral. The colors are cool, muted, and turbulent. The Right Side (The Sun's Warmth): A personified Sun, depicted as a serene, radiant golden face surrounded by a massive, ornate circular halo of sunbeams, looks down with a gentle smile. Below, the same traveler is standing tall and relaxed on the path. His coat is draped loosely over one arm, his shirt collar is open, and he is wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. The landscape around him is bathed in warm gold and vibrant greens, with tiny flowers blooming at his feet. The Framing: The two scenes are separated by an elegant, winding vine border. The overall mood shifts from the frantic, cold energy on the left to the peaceful, overwhelming warmth on the right.
A steampunk alchemist stands in a cluttered workshop illuminated by the warm glow of gas lamps. He wears a leather apron adorned with brass buckles and a pair of intricate goggles perched on his forehead. His gloved hands tinker with a bubbling alembic connected by coiled copper tubes to a maze of glass vials filled with glowing, iridescent liquids. The background is a mix of Victorian elegance and industrial grit--ornate wooden shelves lined with dusty tomes and jars of exotic ingredients, alongside rusted gears and steam-powered contraptions whirring softly. A faint mist of steam rises from a brass furnace, and a mechanical raven with glowing red eyes perches on a nearby stand, observing the scene with curiosity.
The first approached the elephant and happening to fall against his broad and study side at once began to bawl, God bless me but the elephant is very like a wall.
It was six men of Indostan to learning much inclined, who went to see the elephant, though all of them were blind, that each by observation might satisfy his mind.
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a ball in his hand
a painting of a man with a ball in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a drawing of a man with a tree on his back
a drawing of a man with a bird on his shoulder
a man in a tank top holding out his hands
A steampunk alchemist stands in a cluttered workshop illuminated by the warm glow of gas lamps. He wears a leather apron adorned with brass buckles and a pair of intricate goggles perched on his forehead. His gloved hands tinker with a bubbling alembic connected by coiled copper tubes to a maze of glass vials filled with glowing, iridescent liquids. The background is a mix of Victorian elegance and industrial grit--ornate wooden shelves lined with dusty tomes and jars of exotic ingredients, alongside rusted gears and steam-powered contraptions whirring softly. A faint mist of steam rises from a brass furnace, and a mechanical raven with glowing red eyes perches on a nearby stand, observing the scene with curiosity.
The Fourth reached out his eager hand and felt about the knee. What most this wondrous beast is like is mighty plain, said he; Tis clear enough the Elephant is very like a tree!
“He that overcometh, the same shall be clothed in white raiment; and I will not blot out his name out of the book of life, but I will confess his name before my Father, and before his angels. He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches.” (Revelation 3:5-6, KJV)
“He that overcometh, the same shall be clothed in white raiment; and I will not blot out his name out of the book of life, but I will confess his name before my Father, and before his angels. He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches.” (Revelation 3:5-6, KJV)
At the bustling Kuala Lumpur airport, Wing-Sun and his Mother say farewell to his father before he leaves for a six‐week business trip to London. We see Wing Sun and his mother from the back, as Father stands on the escalator going up to his departure gate, and turns toward us to wave goodbye. Many other passengers and children are standing around. The airport is modern and well lit.
"A dramatic, full-body portrait of Arnold Schwarzenegger as a Steampunk Terminator, standing powerfully in a richly detailed Victorian-era workshop. Arnold's iconic Terminator face is visible, with a glowing red eye, partially obscured by an intricate, metallic eyepatch and visible cybernetic components around his neck and face. He wears a heavy, dark brown leather duster coat over a tailored waistcoat and trousers, all adorned with brass buckles, gears, and leather straps. His left arm is a formidable steampunk prosthetic, crafted from polished brass, copper, and exposed gears, ending in a massive, Gatling-gun-like weapon integrated into the forearm. His right hand wears a finely detailed leather glove with metallic accents. The background of the workshop is filled with vintage machinery, pressure gauges, steam pipes, exposed brick walls, and the soft glow of gas lamps. Smoke or steam gently drifts through the air, adding to the atmospheric industrial setting. The overall aesthetic is gritty, sophisticated, and perfectly blends the sci-fi elements of the Terminator with the intricate mechanical beauty of steampunk
a painting of a man with a disc in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a statue of a man with a ball in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a man is walking in the rain with his reflection in the water
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a drawing of a man with a sword in his hand
a drawing of a man with a bird on his shoulder
a drawing of a man with a sword in his hand
an old man with a stethoscope in his hand
Volume 1 – Chapter 1: “Running Away” Story Points: Ji Hun is bored and unhappy with his life in the band “Forever.” Inner thoughts reveal his frustration and desire to escape. He decides to run away; changes his appearance with a ginger curly wig and glasses to hide his identity. Ji Hun sneaks out, but security guards notice him and start chasing him. While running, he accidentally bumps into Min Joon, a girl with long curly black hair, wearing a hoodie and baggy jeans. They fall on the ground. Min Joon helps him up and insists on taking him to her home to relax. She offers him tea and biscuits; they start talking. Ji Hun lies and says his name is “Jin” and that he is an accountant. He notices posters of his band “Forever” in her room and realizes she is a fan. Min Joon praises Ji Hun’s voice, making him shy. Ji Hun talks about never enjoying life; Min Joon promises to teach him how to enjoy life. Ji Hun hesitates, worried about being recognized, but she reassures him. He agrees to go with her. Min Joon prepares to take him outside, setting up the transition to Chapter 2 (car ride and amusement park). Page/Panel Flow Suggestions: Pages 1–3: Ji Hun’s frustration, morning in the band dorm, decision to escape. Pages 4–5: Ji Hun changing disguise. Pages 6–8: Running and being chased by security guards. Pages 9–12: Collision with Min Joon, first meeting. Pages 13–16: Min Joon taking him home, tea and biscuits scene. Pages 17–20: Conversation about Ji Hun’s unhappiness, Min Joon promising to show him joy.
a demon with a sword in his hand
The First approached the elephant, and happening to fall against his broad and study side, at once began to bawl; God bless me! But the elephant is very like a wall!
It was six men of Indostan to learning much inclined, who went to see the elephant, though all of them were blind, that each by observation might satisfy his mind.