๐ข๐ธ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ, Ganz ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ถ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฆ๐ธ๐๐ง๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป-๐ผ๐ฏ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐ป.
This was supposed to be simple.
Just a quick prompt.
A train. Maybe some tracks.
Like something youโd hand a kid with a box of magic markers.
But Ganz got carried away.
He ran a prompt.
Did a few paintouts.
Started nudging lights, cleaning seams, tweaking fog, adjusting reflections.
Suddenly we had:
๐ซ๏ธ Industrial haze
๐ฆ Sodium bounce on wet roads
๐ A city that doesnโt exist but feels like it does
This isnโt a real shot.
But it might as well be.
Thatโs what happens when your eye is trained to see what most people miss.
Even when he tries to keep it โbasic,โ Ganz canโt help himself.
This was supposed to be a coloring book!
And we got this.
Howโs his son supposed to color over that?

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