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GBOY itself depicted as an authentic Kofun-period haniwa statue, this is NOT a character inspired by haniwa, this IS GBOY transformed into a real haniwa artifact, retain the core GBOY identity and silhouette, retain the iconic hood shape, reinterpreted as a clay hood form, retain GBOY’s head proportions and presence, haniwa-style elongated cylindrical lower body, simple upright posture, slightly bent arms posed in a ritual / dancing gesture, abstracted hands typical of haniwa figures, face simplified into haniwa style: round hollow eyes, small open mouth, minimal facial detail, all details formed as fired clay, no fabric, no metal, no modern materials, single solid clay color only, warm earthy terracotta brown, matte ceramic texture, subtle surface roughness and handmade irregularities, front-facing, full body visible, symmetrical composition, pure white background, isolated museum artifact presentation, archaeological object photography style, no anime, no fantasy character, no modern elements, no decoration beyond haniwa conventions not haniwa-inspired character, not mascot, not cute, not anime, not fantasy, not modern sculpture, not realistic human

Please generate GBOY in the shape of a haniwa, using the attached image as a reference. Like a typical haniwa, please use a single, solid color. Please use a white background.

GBOY itself depicted as a genuine Jomon-period dogu artifact, this is NOT a character inspired by dogu, this IS GBOY transformed into a dogu statue, retain the core GBOY identity and silhouette, retain the iconic hood shape and proportions of GBOY, retain GBOY’s recognizable head and body balance, reinterpret all details as ancient clay sculpture, no fabric, no cloth, everything is ceramic / fired clay, front-facing, full body, symmetrical pose, short and stocky proportions, thick limbs, rounded torso, surface covered with carved Jomon-style patterns, spirals and geometric engravings, goggle-like eyes adapted from GBOY’s face, abstracted facial features, single solid color only, earthy dark brown clay tone, matte texture, weathered ancient artifact look, no modern elements, no anime style, no realism, no accessories, no text, pure white background, isolated object, museum artifact photography style not a dogu-inspired character, not a fantasy character, not a mascot, not anime, not cute, not modern, not humanoid redesign

Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record: you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.

Tell me something I don't know Show me something I can't use Push the button, connect the goddamned dots Live-in thief in my bedroom bathroom Commodity sodomy glass autonomy Promise everything take it all away Give it a rest You're lying through your teeth You're lying through your teeth Who, what, which, why, who When did you say the earth would stop turning? When did you say we would all start burning? When should I make a pledge? Should I listen to the voices in my head? Connect the goddamned dots Connect the goddamned dots Connect the goddamned dots Who am I trying to impress? Who could care less? Tell me something I don't know To animate: make the symbols move around his head. Make the tv changes changes. make the clown in the window flow by. source: https://lyricsondemand.com/ministry/tv_ii

“We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like "I feel a bit lightheaded; maybe you should drive...." And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas.” add Blowpie to the passenger seat.

“I agreed. By this time the drink was beginning to cut the acid and my hallucinations were down to a tolerable level. The room service waiter had a vaguely reptilian cast to his features, but I was no longer seeing huge pterodactyls lumbering around the corridors in pools of fresh red paint. The only problem now was a gigantic neon sign outside the window, blocking our view of the mountains -- millions of colored balls running around a very complicated track, strange symbols & filigree, giving off a loud hum.... "Look outside," I said. "Why?" "There's a big ... machine in the sky, ... some kind of electric snake ... coming straight at us." "Shoot it," said my attorney. "Not yet," I said. "I want to study its habits.”

“Well, I must endure the presence of a few caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

show a photorealistic gboy touching grass with one hand and looking up to a blue sky with trees in the background.

Image of Gboy reading a book in the basement of St Juniper paranormal museum, Realistic styling 8k quality