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ハマムラ

自分用のおかずを作っています…。 いつも 『いいね」 してくださるフォロワー様 ありがとうございます! PixAI GRANDPRIX https://youtu.be/0BgWEFllQqc つむぎのオールナイトAI https://youtu.be/j-xAY7ZIwjQ この世界であなただけ https://youtube.com/shorts/dqfSuGuC3Q0 あなたが好きで https://youtube.com/shorts/JyNOYntGvRQ 強行のうた https://youtube.com/shorts/yLTm43WRT7M 「にゃぱらぱら☆いたずらタイム」創作チャレンジの動画作りました。 ぜひ、ご覧ください。 https://www.youtube.com/shorts/kjL_f9lXZCo https://www.youtube.com/shorts/WMC3Aeatx5c

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1girl, solo, silhouette, from behind, from far away, standing, looking up, head tilted back, long hair, hair blowing in the wind, thick charcoal grey wool coat, knee-length coat, chunky cream knit scarf, town, winter, night, dark sky, snowflakes, falling snow, sky, stars, peaceful, sentimental, wide shot, snow-covered rooftops, distant lit windows, full body, Seen from far away and from behind, a lone girl stands small in the lower third of the frame, her back squarely to the camera as she tilts her face up toward the night sky. She is a flat dark silhouette against the snow — a slim, upright shape in a thick charcoal grey wool coat that hangs to her knees, its hem lifting a little at the wind, and a chunky cream knit scarf bunched around her collar, the only pale note on her shape. Her very long hair falls past her waist and drifts sideways in the breeze, the strands lifting and separating at the tips. Her weight is settled on her right leg, the left knee faintly bent, both boots planted in the snow; her shoulders are drawn slightly forward against the cold. The whole town lies around her in the middle and far distance: a cluster of low rooftops heavy with fresh snow, chimneys, and rows of small warm-lit windows glowing amber through the blue night, the houses stepping down toward the horizon so their scale reads smaller and smaller. Snow is falling everywhere, thick flakes in the near air and finer ones receding toward the rooftops, and the falling flakes cross in front of her silhouette so a few glitter briefly over the dark curve of her back and hair. Above, the sky is a deep ink blue-black, still darker toward the top of the frame and darkening with distance, gathering a scatter of faint stars. A single cool moonlit wash from high behind the rooftops lights the snowcaps and the empty white ground she stands on; the town's windows supply the only warm amber. Her shadow stretches short and soft away from the houses, and every upward-facing surface holds a smooth cap of snow while the eaves and the undersides stay bare. The frame leaves generous dark sky above her. Quiet, aching calm.
Nov 4, 2026 4:14 AM
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Avatar image of ハマムラ
1girl, solo, silhouette, from behind, from far away, standing, looking up, head tilted back, long hair, hair blowing in the wind, thick charcoal grey wool coat, knee-length coat, chunky cream knit scarf, town, winter, night, dark sky, snowflakes, falling snow, sky, stars, peaceful, sentimental, wide shot, snow-covered rooftops, distant lit windows, full body, Seen from far away and from behind, a lone girl stands small in the lower third of the frame, her back squarely to the camera as she tilts her face up toward the night sky. She is a flat dark silhouette against the snow — a slim, upright shape in a thick charcoal grey wool coat that hangs to her knees, its hem lifting a little at the wind, and a chunky cream knit scarf bunched around her collar, the only pale note on her shape. Her very long hair falls past her waist and drifts sideways in the breeze, the strands lifting and separating at the tips. Her weight is settled on her right leg, the left knee faintly bent, both boots planted in the snow; her shoulders are drawn slightly forward against the cold. The whole town lies around her in the middle and far distance: a cluster of low rooftops heavy with fresh snow, chimneys, and rows of small warm-lit windows glowing amber through the blue night, the houses stepping down toward the horizon so their scale reads smaller and smaller. Snow is falling everywhere, thick flakes in the near air and finer ones receding toward the rooftops, and the falling flakes cross in front of her silhouette so a few glitter briefly over the dark curve of her back and hair. Above, the sky is a deep ink blue-black, still darker toward the top of the frame and darkening with distance, gathering a scatter of faint stars. A single cool moonlit wash from high behind the rooftops lights the snowcaps and the empty white ground she stands on; the town's windows supply the only warm amber. Her shadow stretches short and soft away from the houses, and every upward-facing surface holds a smooth cap of snow while the eaves and the undersides stay bare. The frame leaves generous dark sky above her. Quiet, aching calm.
Nov 4, 2026 4:14 AM
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Avatar image of ハマムラ
1girl, solo, silhouette, from behind, from far away, standing, looking up, head tilted back, long hair, hair blowing in the wind, thick charcoal grey wool coat, knee-length coat, chunky cream knit scarf, town, winter, night, dark sky, snowflakes, falling snow, sky, stars, peaceful, sentimental, wide shot, snow-covered rooftops, distant lit windows, full body, Seen from far away and from behind, a lone girl stands small in the lower third of the frame, her back squarely to the camera as she tilts her face up toward the night sky. She is a flat dark silhouette against the snow — a slim, upright shape in a thick charcoal grey wool coat that hangs to her knees, its hem lifting a little at the wind, and a chunky cream knit scarf bunched around her collar, the only pale note on her shape. Her very long hair falls past her waist and drifts sideways in the breeze, the strands lifting and separating at the tips. Her weight is settled on her right leg, the left knee faintly bent, both boots planted in the snow; her shoulders are drawn slightly forward against the cold. The whole town lies around her in the middle and far distance: a cluster of low rooftops heavy with fresh snow, chimneys, and rows of small warm-lit windows glowing amber through the blue night, the houses stepping down toward the horizon so their scale reads smaller and smaller. Snow is falling everywhere, thick flakes in the near air and finer ones receding toward the rooftops, and the falling flakes cross in front of her silhouette so a few glitter briefly over the dark curve of her back and hair. Above, the sky is a deep ink blue-black, still darker toward the top of the frame and darkening with distance, gathering a scatter of faint stars. A single cool moonlit wash from high behind the rooftops lights the snowcaps and the empty white ground she stands on; the town's windows supply the only warm amber. Her shadow stretches short and soft away from the houses, and every upward-facing surface holds a smooth cap of snow while the eaves and the undersides stay bare. The frame leaves generous dark sky above her. Quiet, aching calm.
Nov 4, 2026 4:14 AM
AI artwork
Avatar image of ハマムラ
1girl, solo, silhouette, from behind, from far away, standing, looking up, head tilted back, long hair, hair blowing in the wind, thick charcoal grey wool coat, knee-length coat, chunky cream knit scarf, town, winter, night, dark sky, snowflakes, falling snow, sky, stars, peaceful, sentimental, wide shot, snow-covered rooftops, distant lit windows, full body, Seen from far away and from behind, a lone girl stands small in the lower third of the frame, her back squarely to the camera as she tilts her face up toward the night sky. She is a flat dark silhouette against the snow — a slim, upright shape in a thick charcoal grey wool coat that hangs to her knees, its hem lifting a little at the wind, and a chunky cream knit scarf bunched around her collar, the only pale note on her shape. Her very long hair falls past her waist and drifts sideways in the breeze, the strands lifting and separating at the tips. Her weight is settled on her right leg, the left knee faintly bent, both boots planted in the snow; her shoulders are drawn slightly forward against the cold. The whole town lies around her in the middle and far distance: a cluster of low rooftops heavy with fresh snow, chimneys, and rows of small warm-lit windows glowing amber through the blue night, the houses stepping down toward the horizon so their scale reads smaller and smaller. Snow is falling everywhere, thick flakes in the near air and finer ones receding toward the rooftops, and the falling flakes cross in front of her silhouette so a few glitter briefly over the dark curve of her back and hair. Above, the sky is a deep ink blue-black, still darker toward the top of the frame and darkening with distance, gathering a scatter of faint stars. A single cool moonlit wash from high behind the rooftops lights the snowcaps and the empty white ground she stands on; the town's windows supply the only warm amber. Her shadow stretches short and soft away from the houses, and every upward-facing surface holds a smooth cap of snow while the eaves and the undersides stay bare. The frame leaves generous dark sky above her. Quiet, aching calm.
Nov 4, 2026 4:13 AM
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