the photograph captures the breathtaking scenery of socotra island's golden hour during the summer. the point of focus is the majestic dragon scarlet tree (adenium obesum) standing tall in the center of the frame. the tree's trunk is a deep reddish brown color, with thick, gnarled branches that stretch towards the sky like nature's own sculptures. the photograph is taken at an angle, so the tree appears to be leaning slightly towards the left, as if it's about to surrender to the gentle breeze rustling its leaves. in the foreground, a scattering of smooth rocks and pebbles in shades of beige, gray, and umber create a natural pathway leading up to the base of the tree. the rocks are weathered to perfection, with intricate patterns etched into their surfaces by the relentless desert sun and occasional rainfall. to the right of the frame, the sky is set ablaze with hues of golden orange, pink, and purple, as if infused with the essence of sunset. soft, wispy clouds drift lazily across the horizon, their edges tinged with shades of coral and salmon. the colors graduate seamlessly from one to another, creating an ethereal effect that seems almost otherworldly. in the distance, the landscape stretches out in a seemingly endless expanse of arid terrain. towering sand dunes rise like giants, their crests blown off in wispy plumes as the breeze whispers secrets through the air. the sand itself is a deep burnished gold, as if infused with the essence of ancient stories and forgotten histories. to the left of the frame, a cluster of succulent plants – their fleshy leaves a vibrant green – dot the landscape like sentinels guarding the tree's secrets. their delicate white flowers sway gently in the breeze, releasing tiny wisps of pollen that dance on the wind. the entire scene is bathed in a warm, golden light that seems to emanate from within the dragon scarlet tree itself. the air is alive with the sweet scent of blooming flora and the earthy aroma of damp soil, inviting the viewer to step into this mystical world and become one with its ancient rhythms., <lora:sdxl_lightning_8step_lora.safetensors:1>