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    Cartoon quality, young woman, white hair, pale skin, pale blue eyes, white flowing embroidered silk dress, lean build, wide hips, standing in a dark underground cave, (green bioluminescent lichen, orange bioluminescent lichen), side lighting, volumetric lighting, extremely detailed, high quality, insanely detailed, detailed line work, cel shading
    ((Muse Polyhymnia)), beautiful Greek woman, dancing with one finger to mouth, breezy modern natural fiber clothing, printed dress, shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy, Poetry, Hymn, Dance, Eloquent, agriculture, pantomime, serious, pensive, meditative, evocative
    Okay, so here's the thing: I wanted to create art, you know, a masterpiece, something really provocative, something that would elicit emotion, with clarity and meaning, but I just couldn't. Look, see that canvas over there, there's nothing on it, not even white, that canvas is a void, sucking all the creativity out of me, leaving a husk of pretention and fakery. I mean, what do I even do at this point? An artist should be inspired, have vision, and be able to stir emotion. Me? I just prattle on. I guess I should define how good the image looks, like saying it's high definition, 4k. has superb photorealistic detail, has sidelighting, or is something that would be found on artstation, but frankly, I just don't have it in me, and really when you get down to it, whatever image generates from this will be serviceable, right? Fine, here you go, look at an image of a goth princess, that's why you're here
    Masterpiece, winged Succubus secretary, contrapposto, ((sitting behind a customer service desk in Hell:1.5)), (wearing glasses), (Small dark green and black colored wings on her back: 1.5), (Kaitoke colored hair: 1.2), red eyes, (dark green leather bodice: 1.3), (white cotton long puffy sleeve blouse: 1.5), (small maroon silk tie:1.2), (black ram horns: 1.1), textured skin, pores, postprocessed, crisp face, stunningly accurate features, professional artwork, famous artwork, dramatic perspective, cinematic lighting, HD, 4K, High detail. Ultra High Detail. High definition, Canon EOS 5D Mark IV, full-frame, 50mm focal length, ISO 100, aperture f/2.8
    The Blank Canvas Laughs. You look into escaping maw and see blackness. "What is it?", You wonder as you gape at the sharp teeth made for rending flesh and sinew. Down you plummet, mouth after mouth, devoured, digested, excreted. Teeth separate from the jaw dissolving into nothingness, losing all meaning.
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    Masterpiece, 4k digital painting, Eating spaghetti, in an Italian restaurant, two young bearded men, well dressed, share a moment, eye contact, casual conversation, no one can hear the conversation but it looks entertaining, intimate detail, soft lighting, artgen
    masterpiece, bright surroundings, woman with black eye sockets, (non reflective eye sockets:1.4), (pitch black eye sockets absorbing light:1.4), black pits where eyes should be, strong contrast, highly detailed, artstation
    (a nondescript woman of average appearance, with inner beauty) Obsession, it's what you make of it, focusing too much on details, endless tweaking, never good enough, fiddling here, fiddling there, not satisfied, The drive toward perfection leads to madness, be satisfied with what you have and learn from it, see the beauty in the present, the ephemeral, the here and now. Why resist? Accept that what you see before you. It's detailed enough, it's clear enough, it's aesthetically pleasing, and brings an emotional response whether that's joy or sorrow, it is art, whether you like it or not.
    The Blank Canvas Laughs. You look into escaping maw and see blackness. "What is it?", You wonder as you gape at the sharp teeth made for rending flesh and sinew. Down you plummet, mouth after mouth, devoured, digested, excreted. Teeth separate from the jaw dissolving into nothingness, losing all meaning. Teeth, mandibles, jawbone fall into place becoming a face and you ask yourself why. Seeing it for what it is, you exclaim "Demon! Dread Demon from the darkest hell! Leave me be!" But can we ever really escape from the demons of our mind? Can we even name them?
    a surrealistic realm where a woman's mastery of baking becomes a catalyst for profound change in the world. Her very presence defies conventional reality as she merges seamlessly with the whimsical essence of her craft, surrealist painting that transcends the boundaries of logic and invites viewers into a dreamlike state. The forms are distorted and fantastical, blurring the lines between the woman and her extraordinary baked creations. Each brushstroke captures the essence of her unconventional spirit and the surreal journey she undertakes, in the style of Salvador Dalí and René Magritte, a world where the laws of physics bend to the woman's will. Gravity defies as cakes float mid-air, and pastries transform into whimsical creatures. The ambiance is imbued with a sense of wonder and possibility, as the surreal environment reflects the profound impact of her innovative baking techniques, high-resolution surrealist masterpiece, where every stroke of the brush evokes intrigue and awe. From the enchanting details of the woman's ethereal presence to the surreal elements that defy logic, the artwork beckons viewers to explore the transformative power of baking through a surreal lens
    (a nondescript woman of average appearance, with inner beauty) Obsession, it's what you make of it, focusing too much on details, endless tweaking, never good enough, fiddling here, fiddling there, not satisfied, The drive toward perfection leads to madness, be satisfied with what you have and learn from it, see the beauty in the present, the ephemeral, the here and now. Why resist? Accept that what you see before you. It's detailed enough, it's clear enough, it's aesthetically pleasing, and brings an emotional response whether that's joy or sorrow, it is art, whether you like it or not.
    (a nondescript woman of average appearance, with inner beauty) Obsession, it's what you make of it, focusing too much on details, endless tweaking, never good enough, fiddling here, fiddling there, not satisfied, The drive toward perfection leads to madness, be satisfied with what you have and learn from it, see the beauty in the present, the ephemeral, the here and now. Why resist? Accept that what you see before you. It's detailed enough, it's clear enough, it's aesthetically pleasing, and brings an emotional response whether that's joy or sorrow, it is art, whether you like it or not.
    The Blank Canvas Laughs. You look into escaping maw and see blackness. "What is it?", You wonder as you gape at the sharp teeth made for rending flesh and sinew. Down you plummet, mouth after mouth, devoured, digested, excreted. Teeth separate from the jaw dissolving into nothingness, losing all meaning. Teeth, mandibles, jawbone fall into place becoming a face and you ask yourself why. Seeing it for what it is, you exclaim "Demon! Dread Demon from the darkest hell! Leave me be!"
    Okay, so here's the thing: I wanted to create art, you know, a masterpiece, something really provocative, something that would elicit emotion, with clarity and meaning, but I just couldn't. Look, see that canvas over there, there's nothing on it, not even white, that canvas is a void, sucking all the creativity out of me, leaving a husk of pretention and fakery. I mean, what do I even do at this point? An artist should be inspired, have vision, and be able to stir emotion. Me? I just prattle on. I guess I should define how good the image looks, like saying it's high definition, 4k. has superb photorealistic detail, has sidelighting, or is something that would be found on artstation, but frankly, I just don't have it in me, and really when you get down to it, whatever image generates from this will be serviceable, right? Fine, here you go, look at an image of a goth princess, that's why you're here
    Masterpiece, Illustration, Style of Ivan Albright, [A young woman, waiting for her lover in a park], Irritability, Fatigue, Tension, Resentful, Sacrifice, Imposition, Independence, Obligations, Secondary, Frustration, [Gray|Sunset Orange|Midnight Blue|Burnt Sienna|Muted Lavender]
    (a nondescript woman of average appearance, with inner beauty) Obsession, it's what you make of it, focusing too much on details, endless tweaking, never good enough, fiddling here, fiddling there, not satisfied, The drive toward perfection leads to madness, be satisfied with what you have and learn from it, see the beauty in the present, the ephemeral, the here and now. Why resist? Accept that what you see before you. It's detailed enough, it's clear enough, it's aesthetically pleasing, and brings an emotional response whether that's joy or sorrow, it is art, whether you like it or not.
    A digital painting depicting a young woman living in the bio-punk world maintaining humanity, Bio punk, a world where man and machinery are melded through biological organisms, biomechanical, hive mind, repurposed muscles, enhanced sensory organs, enhanced limbs, armor made from bone and chitin, high definition, volumetric lighting, bioluminescence, high visual impact, detailed background of biomechanical city
    "You'd PAY to know what you REALLY think." - Bob_Dobbs 1961 <lora:bob_dobbs-n47-v1:0.6>
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