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[poster by René Gruau] Ostara (in American Gods) Colourfully encounter in the desert

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[poster by René Gruau] Ostara (in American Gods) Colourfully encounter in the desert
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[Kupka] Driven by an unexplained urge, Dorothy followed her instincts, venturing outside the city limits and into the desolate desert that surrounded it. The barren landscape stretched as far as the eye could see, a stark contrast to the neon-lit concrete jungle she called home. The cyberpunk world seemed distant here, replaced by the vastness of nature.
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[abstract art inspired by Hieronymus Bosch and František Kupka]As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting its golden light across the land, a compact group of primal warriors stood silhouetted on the crest of a hill. Their figures were stark against the fiery sky, outlined by the fading glow of the setting sun. the group of primal warriors on the hilltop appeared to be guardians of a forgotten realm, keepers of ancient knowledge and wisdom.
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[Kupka] Driven by an unexplained urge, Dorothy followed her instincts, venturing outside the city limits and into the desolate desert that surrounded it. The barren landscape stretched as far as the eye could see, a stark contrast to the neon-lit concrete jungle she called home. The cyberpunk world seemed distant here, replaced by the vastness of nature.
[abstract art inspired by Hieronymus Bosch and František Kupka]As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting its golden light across the land, a compact group of primal warriors stood silhouetted on the crest of a hill. Their figures were stark against the fiery sky, outlined by the fading glow of the setting sun. the group of primal warriors on the hilltop appeared to be guardians of a forgotten realm, keepers of ancient knowledge and wisdom.
[colour illustration by Yazan Halwani] In the heart of the night, a melody flows, Maryam sings softly, where the river glows. Ali's ballads rise like the sun's golden hue, Romance in his words, timeless and true. Omer's rhythms dance through the warm desert breeze, Stories of culture, carried with ease. Together they weave a rich, vibrant song, In the language of souls where we all belong.
[Kupka] Driven by an unexplained urge, Dorothy followed her instincts, venturing outside the city limits and into the desolate desert that surrounded it. The barren landscape stretched as far as the eye could see, a stark contrast to the neon-lit concrete jungle she called home. The cyberpunk world seemed distant here, replaced by the vastness of nature.
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