Empty Plaza At Twilight Art

Personal POV scene. Me and Jesus in the desert on a cool morning at daybreak walking toward a bright star. Jesus is wearing old clothes and carrying a satchel. I’m wearing old clothes and sandals just like Him. The air is cool and crisp. The sky is bright blue on the horizon with deep purple fading into black at the upper atmosphere. The air is crisp and clear. It’s like the desert in California looking east toward Arizona. There are desert hills on the north and south sides and mountains in the distance.
Still Life
Landscape
The sound of Om/Aum
Harbor in morning fog
Landscape
Rush hour in the rain
A sundrenched beach scene
Saint's vision
a group of toy figurines sitting on top of a table
Alien Landscape
A warrior's statue
New York City
Morning mist over lakes
Street hacker with holographic keyboard
Portrait
A coral reef ecosystem
Still Life
Landscape
A girl remembering her childhood
New York City
New York City
Missing person poster
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.
Stop sign
Model in flowing red gown on marble stairs
Battle of angels and demons
I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see. He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head; And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed. The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow— Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow; For he sometimes shoots up taller like an india-rubber ball, And he sometimes goes so little that there’s none of him at all. He hasn’t got a notion of how children ought to play, And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way. He stays so close behind me, he’s a coward you can see; I’d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me! One morning, very early, before the sun was up, I rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup; But my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy-head, Had stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.
Detective discovering hidden clue
ezekiel 1:1-28 create the angel described in these verses
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
Artist in candlelit studio
a painting of a man holding a sword and shield
It is better to dwell in the corner of the housetop, than with a brawling woman and in a wide house.
a painting of an older woman sitting on a beach
The same tree through four seasons
Urban shrine
LOVE LOVE LOVE
Modern kitchen of tomorrow
Still Life
Fantasy knight character
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