Lodowobłękitna satynowa suknia pod zorzą w arktycznym pałacu lodu

Cinematic film still inside an Arctic ice palace at night: a vast hall of carved ice with towering translucent ice columns, dozens of ice sculptures of swans, horses and dancers, and great clusters of icicles hanging like chandeliers from a vaulted ceiling open to the sky, where emerald-green and violet auroras ripple overhead and reflect across the polished ice floor. A woman in her early thirties stands in the middle of the hall with her back to the camera, in a pale, silvery ice-blue satin gown with a deep V neckline and an open back that dips to her waist, a white faux-fur stole resting over her left shoulder and trailing down her arm, and she looks back over her right shoulder straight into the camera with a slow, closed-lip smile. Glittering frost hangs in the air, cold aurora rim light on the satin, 50mm lens, shallow depth of field, fine film grain, emerald, violet and ice-blue palette.

Napisany po angielsku, dokładnie w takiej formie, w jakiej go wysłaliśmy.