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A lone figure kneels in contemplation at the heart of a sparse autumn forest, crimson leaves swirling like suspended tears. Foreground focus on the figure’s bowed silhouette, backdropped by stark, vertical birch trunks receding into mist. Stylized in Mark Rothko’s color- field minimalism fused with Zdzisław Beksiński’s surreal melancholy: layered washes of burnt umber, gold, and blood- red gradients clash against slate- gray shadows. Thin winter light fractures through bare branches, casting geometric patterns on cracked earth. Tactile contrasts: gossamer leaf veins, rough bark, a single glass- like teardrop merging with a fallen leaf. Eerie serenity, transience as harmony

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