Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: 3D Model
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Amazing mix technique oil painting abstract image, perfect focus, perfect contrast. high definition. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Prompt: Amazing mix technique oil painting abstract image, perfect focus, perfect contrast. high definition. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: (blockin in oil painting technique image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Line Art
Prompt: (blockin in oil painting technique image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Scumbling technique, abstract image, masterpiece. The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: 3D Model
Prompt: (scumbling technique, abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Anime
Prompt: (blocking in oil painting technique image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: (scumbling technique, abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: (scumbling technique, abstract image) The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: Scumbling technique, abstract image, masterpiece. The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: Scumbling technique, abstract image, masterpiece. The mirror of a lustrum. There is a contemplative lustrum behind the glass, which is a mute consort of the boiling joy that cries out to it with arms upraised and crowned in a fist, to the twin that looks out through that window. It is a small victory dressed in time won, and that the first conscience jealously guards in the memory of a child born into the world for the second time. And I ask myself at every instant: How long will the memory last? That one that assaults the head every time a doubt arises, every time it takes refuge in the moment that celebrates being alive; The one that becomes the shadow of your own Cronos! In the guardian of the Ego, that dresses you before the gaze of God... Forever and ever.
Style: Sticker
Prompt: A painting made by (John Martin), Unique, historical, mystical (Inspired by Pandemomium)
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: An individual transport system using inflatable capsules , Architecture comes to life. Organic forms and biology merge with design and engineering, Creating an innovation ecosystem. insert in amazonia forest
Negative: blurred, deformed, ungly, vegetation in buildings
Prompt: A young, slim boy with long red hair in front of a mirror. However, the image of a girl with long red hair dressed in goth is reflected in the mirror. dark atmosphere
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: the plight of the wanderer, telling tales of endless sorrow, life's been a shattered mirror, trapped by the hands of time, such longing that crippled my soul, the search of glory never dies in me
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: scifi movie still of a partially assembled cyborg, highly realistic looking out a groundless window, outside dark and rainy, a ((massive nuclear explosion ending the world)), dramatic, surreal, creepy atmosphere
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: A don sits in his lavish office, the city lights twinkling through the floor-to-ceiling windows as he makes a deal with a rival boss, their shadows playing behind them.
Negative: No smiles or signs of genuine trust between the dons, their body language and facial expressions exuding tension and suspicion.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: a majestic deer whose coat is intertwined with mushroom roots and whose antlers are covered in a thin layer of spores. The deer's eyes glow with a strange glow, revealing the fungal influence. Mushrooms emit a soft glow beneath his fur, creating an atmosphere that is both mystical and eerie.
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A dark Mayan statue, wearing bright Mayan cultural clothing, sunglasses and a gold necklace, dancing on the floor, American hip-hop style, in a Mexican cornfield
Prompt: The painting of the Mona Lisa is empty and torn. The Mona Lisa by the lake. Purgatory is eating her from the inside. the devil's entrance. A painting made by (John Martin), Unique, historical, mystical (Inspired by Pandemomium)
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Groggy Gary, Haphazard, boozy, hazy, in a haphazard state, sways with a microphone in hand amidst the smoky haze of a dive bar. The distorted and blurred elements in the painting convey the boozy and disoriented ambiance of his karaoke performance in this gritty environment, oil painting, distorted perspectives, in the style of Francis Bacon
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: digital painting, oil on canvas, anonymous, high council chair, dark and eerie, center of attraction, a queen ((inspired by Games of Throne)), sitting, elegant, controlled, crossing her fair skin perfect legs, big gowns, both arms on the arm rest, big jugs melons, perfect beautiful body, in front of a counsel of men, she looks dominance, straight face, unwavering beauty, sharp eyes, visible jawbones, thin blushes, perfect articulate face, perfect desirable body, an alpha female, queer, silence, deafening, no sounds even drops of water can be heard, altar, red carpet, wind howling, big space, vast dark room, high ceiling, enormous art deco, ancient age, stone age, leather and skin and stone, massive scale high quality, masterpiece quality in Octane Render, 64k super high resolution, interesting camera angles, unique image styles
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Create a spooky digital art scene: a shadowy room with a girl holding a knife, surrounded by bloodstains. Illuminate it with window light and a storm outside. Add a zoom into the girl's shocked eye for an extra eerie touch.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Create a spooky digital art scene: a shadowy room with a girl holding a knife, surrounded by bloodstains. Illuminate it with window light and a storm outside. Add a zoom into the girl's shocked eye for an extra eerie touch.
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Van Gogh oil painting style, Van Gogh Self-portrait, Van Gogh, Young man, bright colors, white space, starry background, conceptual art, painting, heavy brush strokes, large color blocks, super detailed, HD, 8k
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Surreal, Christmas, abstract style,by Avatar,Scavengers Reign
Negative: ugly
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Surrealist, impressionist woman wearing clothing made of smoke, in vibrant colors, with overlapping light and shadows,(masterpiece,top quality,beautiful details:1.2),8K
Negative: ugly, deformed, noisy, blurry, distorted, grainy
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: a lone man gazing at the Northern Lights with hope for the future, alone, dramatic, artwork, spotfiy cover
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: A guy with green skin and scales, yellow eyes, big and sharp teeths inside a space capsule traveling throught the cosmos and nebulas, the image is inside the capsule like a selfie
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: Modern bright kitchen and one large square painting in a light frame in the center of the kitchen wall
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: img Superrealistic, futuristic wounded female alien emerges from the magma, with ethereal light within a transparent glass, dripping, creating a magical atmosphere.
Negative: ugly
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: gothic-grunge, diaphanous, and she wants you... Dynamic tension, fabulous, granular, large space, saddened, copper pipe, dimly lit interior, glazed green dirty flooring, backlit, interesting camera angles, unique camera effect, Moebius and Corbin style, cartoon
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: gothic-grunge, diaphanous, and she wants you... Dynamic tension, fabulous, granular, large space, saddened, copper pipe, dimly lit interior, glazed green dirty flooring, backlit, interesting camera angles, unique camera effect, Moebius and Corbin style, cartoon
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: painting doom slayer killing demons, gore, blood, hell, doom slayer, doom game inspiration, George Frederic Watts, ledmund leighton, by Alexandre Cabanel, herbert james draper, inspired by George Frederic Watts, by Herbert James Gunn, by Frederic Leighton, hypnos, frank dicksee
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: translucent monstrous abstract art on a kitchen table counter with fish in the ocean, planets in the cosmos of space with aliens, birds, dinosaurs, beautiful
Negative: blurry, ugly, minimalistic, badly drawn
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: a fantastically quasi-scientific photon in the form of a fictional character that rushes through the space and matter of the universe towards itself in a crystal realize style super hd wallpapers professional rendering colorful style background
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: scary monster creatures shadows coming out of the tv screen hd 3d 32k amazing darkness spiritual spirit deep horror
Negative: blurry, ugly
Style: Craft Clay
