Koldo Huici
@koldohuici.bsky.social
I channel my ideas using AI | Freepik AI partner ✨🚀 CPP: Luma - Runway - Kling - Higgsfield - Pika - Hailuo - Ideogram - Leonardo and more...
https://linktr.ee/koldo2k
https://linktr.ee/koldo2k
He was never escaping the room, only returning to where he began.
July 11, 2025 at 6:05 AM
He was never escaping the room, only returning to where he began.
🖼️ Photography / Architecture / Editorial
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#midjourney #sref
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#midjourney #sref
July 8, 2025 at 2:58 PM
🖼️ Photography / Architecture / Editorial
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#midjourney #sref
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#midjourney #sref
Something in this sref gave me peace.
Architecture, sea, silence. 🌊🏛️🕊️
Architecture, sea, silence. 🌊🏛️🕊️
July 8, 2025 at 2:58 PM
Something in this sref gave me peace.
Architecture, sea, silence. 🌊🏛️🕊️
Architecture, sea, silence. 🌊🏛️🕊️
A morning coffee break ☕️
March 7, 2025 at 9:17 AM
A morning coffee break ☕️
One month on the blue sky network and already 300 followers!
Thanks for being part of this journey. More exciting things to come! 🦋
Thanks for being part of this journey. More exciting things to come! 🦋
January 3, 2025 at 3:44 PM
One month on the blue sky network and already 300 followers!
Thanks for being part of this journey. More exciting things to come! 🦋
Thanks for being part of this journey. More exciting things to come! 🦋
A morning coffee break. ☕️
January 3, 2025 at 12:26 PM
A morning coffee break. ☕️
The forest whispered a challenge, she answered with quiet resolve.
January 2, 2025 at 8:37 AM
The forest whispered a challenge, she answered with quiet resolve.
Every great challenge births a greater legend.
January 1, 2025 at 1:06 PM
Every great challenge births a greater legend.
The year bows; the future awakens.
December 31, 2024 at 6:29 PM
The year bows; the future awakens.
Five dreams before the new year stirs.
December 30, 2024 at 1:09 PM
Five dreams before the new year stirs.
Home is not a place, but the soul you carry.
December 26, 2024 at 6:34 PM
Home is not a place, but the soul you carry.
Marching to the flicker of forgotten signals
December 23, 2024 at 2:50 PM
Marching to the flicker of forgotten signals
A morning coffee break. ☕️
December 23, 2024 at 7:09 AM
A morning coffee break. ☕️
A morning coffee break. ☕️
December 18, 2024 at 8:15 AM
A morning coffee break. ☕️
She walked the path of silence, towards the unknown.
December 16, 2024 at 8:18 AM
She walked the path of silence, towards the unknown.
✨Warm Christmas lights glow softly, and the spirit of togetherness fills the air.
Sometimes, the simplest moments are the most magical.
⚙️ Text-to-video generated using the new 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘆𝘂𝗮𝗻 model in Nim.
Sometimes, the simplest moments are the most magical.
⚙️ Text-to-video generated using the new 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘆𝘂𝗮𝗻 model in Nim.
December 7, 2024 at 9:08 PM
✨Warm Christmas lights glow softly, and the spirit of togetherness fills the air.
Sometimes, the simplest moments are the most magical.
⚙️ Text-to-video generated using the new 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘆𝘂𝗮𝗻 model in Nim.
Sometimes, the simplest moments are the most magical.
⚙️ Text-to-video generated using the new 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘆𝘂𝗮𝗻 model in Nim.
Editorial portraits with Magnific! ✨
The world of generative AI has no limits!
Prompt in ALT 👇
The world of generative AI has no limits!
Prompt in ALT 👇
December 2, 2024 at 7:58 PM
Editorial portraits with Magnific! ✨
The world of generative AI has no limits!
Prompt in ALT 👇
The world of generative AI has no limits!
Prompt in ALT 👇
QP Share your art
-Cyber Monday-
-Cyber Monday-
December 2, 2024 at 10:54 AM
QP Share your art
-Cyber Monday-
-Cyber Monday-
Under endless galaxies, she waited, hope flickering like distant stars. When he arrived, their kiss held every unspoken word.
Then, with the silence of the cosmos, he was gone, leaving only the echo of their goodbye.
Good night, brought to you by MJ,
@hailuoai.bsky.social , and Udio. 🌙✨
Then, with the silence of the cosmos, he was gone, leaving only the echo of their goodbye.
Good night, brought to you by MJ,
@hailuoai.bsky.social , and Udio. 🌙✨
November 28, 2024 at 10:35 PM
Under endless galaxies, she waited, hope flickering like distant stars. When he arrived, their kiss held every unspoken word.
Then, with the silence of the cosmos, he was gone, leaving only the echo of their goodbye.
Good night, brought to you by MJ,
@hailuoai.bsky.social , and Udio. 🌙✨
Then, with the silence of the cosmos, he was gone, leaving only the echo of their goodbye.
Good night, brought to you by MJ,
@hailuoai.bsky.social , and Udio. 🌙✨
🚀The pace of generative AI updates is so fast, there’s barely time to test new features.
Here’s my test of Runway’s Expand tool with:
🎥 An AI-generated video
🍿 A movie
📹 A real-life clip
✨Let’s keep dreaming (though they make it hard). 😅
Here’s my test of Runway’s Expand tool with:
🎥 An AI-generated video
🍿 A movie
📹 A real-life clip
✨Let’s keep dreaming (though they make it hard). 😅
November 26, 2024 at 12:27 PM
🚀The pace of generative AI updates is so fast, there’s barely time to test new features.
Here’s my test of Runway’s Expand tool with:
🎥 An AI-generated video
🍿 A movie
📹 A real-life clip
✨Let’s keep dreaming (though they make it hard). 😅
Here’s my test of Runway’s Expand tool with:
🎥 An AI-generated video
🍿 A movie
📹 A real-life clip
✨Let’s keep dreaming (though they make it hard). 😅
A morning coffee break. ☕️
November 25, 2024 at 7:05 AM
A morning coffee break. ☕️
He once stood tall in a child’s embrace, his seams tight, his antlers proud.
Now, discarded in a cold box, he whispers silent tales of love misplaced, dreams abandoned, and a heart that still aches for care that never returned.
Now, discarded in a cold box, he whispers silent tales of love misplaced, dreams abandoned, and a heart that still aches for care that never returned.
November 23, 2024 at 1:02 PM
He once stood tall in a child’s embrace, his seams tight, his antlers proud.
Now, discarded in a cold box, he whispers silent tales of love misplaced, dreams abandoned, and a heart that still aches for care that never returned.
Now, discarded in a cold box, he whispers silent tales of love misplaced, dreams abandoned, and a heart that still aches for care that never returned.
She closed her eyes, and the butterflies rose from her soul, carrying whispers of freedom.
With each flutter, she learned to fly without wings.
With each flutter, she learned to fly without wings.
November 18, 2024 at 8:34 PM
She closed her eyes, and the butterflies rose from her soul, carrying whispers of freedom.
With each flutter, she learned to fly without wings.
With each flutter, she learned to fly without wings.
