(oil painting:1. 5), (artist:Zdzisław Beksinski), (desolate landscape of endless red dunes beneath a bleeding sky:1. 8), (a lone traveler draped in a flowing white robe, riding a weary camel through the abyss:1. 7), (massive crescent moon looming unnaturally close, its surface cracked and scarred:1. 6), (whispers of a forgotten civilization buried beneath the sand, their ruins barely visible:1. 7), (gusts of hot wind carrying the echoes of lost voices, swirling like ghostly remnants:1. 6), (distant black monoliths jutting from the sands, forming ominous silhouettes against the horizon:1. 7), (a sense of crushing isolation, where time dissolves into an endless journey:1. 6), (faint imprints in the sand, vanishing the moment they are made:1. 5), (the weight of existence pressing upon the traveler, caught between past and oblivion:1. 7), (textures of fabric, shifting sands, and ethereal decay forming a surreal composition:1. 6)
blurry, low quality, worst quality, bad hands,
