Adam Cayden - No AI
In a world of noise
The sun was gently setting, red and bright yellow reflecting on the skycraper windows as the bike slowed down to turn right. The main avenue was crowded with cars in a hurry to take their owners back home as the love birds desperately needed to get away from the late afternoon madness. That's when she pointed her finger to indicate a place she thought would be their little heaven for the evening. As he was lowering the stand, she was already waiting next to him, helmet under her arm while her left hand was running through her wild mane, finally freed from their temporary protection.
Hand in hand, they walked to the Brew House, one of the many tiny but comfy pubs that could be found along the pedestrian street. The area was already filled with people from all over the city, chating, laughing, drinking, smoking or even singing along the music coming from inside. The autumn air was cool but he really wanted to sit outside and enjoy the friday atmosphere, that very specific mood when the weekend is finally starting after a long week of work. A few minutes later a pint of beer was placed in front of him as she was already pouring her grape juice into a tall transparent glass. They clicked them and laughed as some of the beer almost spilled into her drink, making her widen her eyes a little as she shrieked.
Words were not needed between them and she knew it as she put her beverage down before extending her right hand to his face, caressing his cheek gently with her thumb. Emotions seized him for a moment, leaving him completely speechless before he lifted his left hand to wrap his fingers in a caress around her wrist . Then he started mumbling these few lines : "My eyes fell on you, I asked my heart to stop giving in too soon...". She recognized that song instantly and smiled back at him so wide her cheeks were slightly hurting out of sheer hapiness.
No. Words were definitely not needed but music, which was so dear to the lovers, was always a welcome language of love. The world around them was slowly disappearing and the buzz fading as if Whisper City was theirs and theirs alone for the night.
♫ The vibe
Lya challenged me (yes, again !) with a portrait and a little story to compliment it, inspired by the little update we made on our modest land ♥
Taken @ Whisper City
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Note :
Remember to press L to display the image in full screen.
All the poses used in my pictures are made from scratch
No AI used
In a world of noise
The sun was gently setting, red and bright yellow reflecting on the skycraper windows as the bike slowed down to turn right. The main avenue was crowded with cars in a hurry to take their owners back home as the love birds desperately needed to get away from the late afternoon madness. That's when she pointed her finger to indicate a place she thought would be their little heaven for the evening. As he was lowering the stand, she was already waiting next to him, helmet under her arm while her left hand was running through her wild mane, finally freed from their temporary protection.
Hand in hand, they walked to the Brew House, one of the many tiny but comfy pubs that could be found along the pedestrian street. The area was already filled with people from all over the city, chating, laughing, drinking, smoking or even singing along the music coming from inside. The autumn air was cool but he really wanted to sit outside and enjoy the friday atmosphere, that very specific mood when the weekend is finally starting after a long week of work. A few minutes later a pint of beer was placed in front of him as she was already pouring her grape juice into a tall transparent glass. They clicked them and laughed as some of the beer almost spilled into her drink, making her widen her eyes a little as she shrieked.
Words were not needed between them and she knew it as she put her beverage down before extending her right hand to his face, caressing his cheek gently with her thumb. Emotions seized him for a moment, leaving him completely speechless before he lifted his left hand to wrap his fingers in a caress around her wrist . Then he started mumbling these few lines : "My eyes fell on you, I asked my heart to stop giving in too soon...". She recognized that song instantly and smiled back at him so wide her cheeks were slightly hurting out of sheer hapiness.
No. Words were definitely not needed but music, which was so dear to the lovers, was always a welcome language of love. The world around them was slowly disappearing and the buzz fading as if Whisper City was theirs and theirs alone for the night.
♫ The vibe
Lya challenged me (yes, again !) with a portrait and a little story to compliment it, inspired by the little update we made on our modest land ♥
Taken @ Whisper City
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Note :
Remember to press L to display the image in full screen.
All the poses used in my pictures are made from scratch
No AI used