jimthe fragrant aroma of honeysuckle is so heady you wonder if some vine has wound itself around your neck. a stream, bright as a ribbon of gold, babbles, as a breeze rustles the branches of the surrounding trees and brings with it the sweet sound of birdsong. the glade is bathed in an otherworldly golden light, and you feel as if you might step out of this place and into the realm of the gods. by edgar maxence and caravaggio and michael whelan and delacroix style, artistic, intricate painting, cinematic lighting, hyper realistic, extremely detailed, establishing shot, 8 k resolution, dramatic lighting