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: (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: (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: Analog Film
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: (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: (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: 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: Craft Clay
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: (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, 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: 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: Smile in the mirror. Do that every morning and you’ll start to see a big difference in your life, abstract art, detailed
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: /Dream Prompt: the colors of the intricate interior designed phemeeral holographic lobby of the glass symmetry hotel metrica, in the state of main and ohiio where the cross roads intersected beyond the passaged of blocking and the unblocked passeageways of knolling disfrenzy and diphoric chaos ammented into one of the sever al locations madee for mere mortals to withistand its overwhelming ubiquity. style :Lego
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: /Dream Prompt: the colors of the intricate interior designed phemeeral holographic lobby of the glass symmetry hotel metrica, in the state of main and ohiio where the cross roads intersected beyond the passaged of blocking and the unblocked passeageways of knolling disfrenzy and diphoric chaos ammented into one of the sever al locations madee for mere mortals to withistand its overwhelming ubiquity. style :Lego
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: a beautyiful and elegant Eurasian's right side face, looking up, chin rest, liquid light emulsion, full body, fashion magazine work, clean background, 3D rendering of soft fluttering fabric covering her, translucent, Ultra realistic detail, 8k HD
Prompt: schizoid acid fueled chaos magic, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: NIJI，There is a broken glass on the desktop, and there is water on the d
Negative: fear
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: NIJI，There is a broken glass on the desktop, and there is water on the d
Negative: fear
Style: Watercolor
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: Watercolor
Prompt: rich image that conveys the idea of an atomic bomb and a finger pressing a button.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: 2d cartoon characters, full body, Zorro (Alain Delon), in black clothes, black cloak, black hat, black mask over the eyes, galloping (horseback) through an old city, trees, sunrise, western, wild west, glow, halo, sparks, lightning, splashes of light, rays of light, aura, ready to use force and arms, dynamic action pose, ancient Mexican style, dnd character, Marvel cartoon style, 1800s, Call of Juarez style, animated TV series, soft light, colored, colorful, vibrant color, high detailed background, high detail, best quality, realism, by Jack Kirby Fred Warter Frank Mille Boris Vallejo
Negative: identical faces, low quality, low-grade, twins, ugly, duplicate, deformity, ugliness, morbid, mutilated, fused finger, missing arm, missing leg, extra finger, poorly drawn hand, poorly drawn face, deformed, bad proportion, cloned face, disfigured, extra limb, bad anatomy, gross proportion, malformed limb,extra legs, extra arms, identical positions, duplicates, repeats, ultra realistic, no expression, blurry, 3d, ugly face, low detail, empty background, out of crop, anime
Style: Comic Book
Prompt: In the grand orchestra of emotions, love takes the spotlight as the maestro, conducting a cacophony of energy exchanges. It’s not a static entity but a living, breathing force that weaves connections between souls. Picture it as the magnetic pull between kindred spirits, an irresistible force drawing two beings into an ethereal embrace.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: weirdcore, surrealism is above all a state of mind, the weirdest thing i have ever seen, a vague understanding of nothing, nothing is true everything is permissible, glitch in the matrix, divided by zero, double exposure inside of the weirdest surrealism I have ever seen glitch in the weirdcore tesseract
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: Water epic water shape in the form of a house, elemental, magical, unusual Negative: -familiar architecture -straight lines -perfect symmetry -smooth surfaces -static form -finite boundaries -earthly materials -limited colors -conventional physics -human touch -man-made construction -dull light -predictable flow -clear transparency -visible foundations -ordinary sounds -limited senses -lack of mystery -unanimated water -absence of whispers -contained form
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: A theatrical production in a common frame(photo from the set of the film,8k, photorealistic)director Paul Anderson: ((A hypervisual movie sci-fi technology)) about the coronation of an emperor
Negative: portrait, clothes
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: Surrealism, rendered with watercolor technique, hollow female curves in glass, neon lines, visual art.
Negative: ugly
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: A mysterious figure, with a surreal touch, delicately balanced marbles on a table. Through their macro vision, they could see the intricate patterns of atmospheric dust particles dancing in the air, creating an ethereal and mesmerizing spectacle.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: An image capturing three individuals standing side by side, beaming with misguided pride, is essential. Their excited expressions juxtapose starkly against a poorly constructed object before them. This creation, lacking finesse and coherence, portrays their efforts as hasty and ill-conceived. The backdrop should emphasize the incongruity between their exuberance and the subpar quality of their work, encapsulating the essence of misguided confidence.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: Ah, not baptized in the deep waters of Lethe Our spirit is bitter, and our memory torments us. The pain of extra-life grievances smolders within us - Exiles, wanderers and poets!
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: surrealism is above all a state of mind, by the witch king of Angmar, the lich king, Giacometti, Santiago Caruso, Hieronymus Bosch, h r Giger
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: Visualize an alhemical transmutation of fire, water, earth and air over a distinct and glowing runestone in a fantasy envirnment setting, magical, intense, wide view, make the elements affect the environment as they combine into a single point.
Style: Watercolor
Prompt: a floating crystal filled with a cloudy and murky substance that gives off an eerie glow effect
Style: Watercolor
