Creative frustrations

Headed off to Solihull today to sort out a new provider for our Broadband and Mobile Phone service. Managed to get a new package at a saving of £20 per month at a five times faster speed.

Got a new provider for our phones with better capabilities and should be able to migrate on Monday....fingers crossed.

Worked on my latest story project. Using AI I have created a story of 13,000 words equating to 35 A4 pages in less than ten hours. Everything was going so well until I started to create images. Here is the narrative that has created the Blip image for this evening. Lots of work to do to streamline this process.

The storyline I want to create an image for.

Prologue
The wind howled through the skeletal trees, stripping the last brittle leaves from their branches. Beneath the tangled canopy, four figures pressed forward—silent shadows against the silver light of a half-moon. Their breath curled in the cold night air, their steps slow and heavy with exhaustion.
Ethan led the way, his shoulders hunched, one hand gripping a crude walking stick, the other curled protectively around his son’s narrow shoulders. Ryan, barely twelve, shivered beneath his thin cloak but uttered no complaint. Behind them, Aoife clutched Ciara’s hand, the little girl’s feet dragging as she fought against sleep.


The instructions to create the image I have used for my Blip.

"create a realistic image of this scene. "A cold, windswept forest stretches beneath a silver half-moon, its skeletal trees nearly bare as the wind strips away the last brittle leaves. Shadows stretch long across the uneven ground, where four weary travelers walk forward. The people are dressed in thin tattered cloaks. A man with hunched shoulders, grips a crude wooden walking stick and holds the hand of his son. They are followed by a woman who holds the hand of a girl who is the smallest of the group. Their breath curls in the icy night air. They trudge onward, their silhouettes against the moonlit path."