Beach Sunset with Waves and Vintage Ship Scene

Seaside Serenity: Sunset, Ships, and beer picnic

Artist
Milada
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Artistic 2
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Public
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2yrs ago
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  Seaside Serenity: Sunset, Ships, and beer picnic
  
  Model: Artistic 2
  
  Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)
  
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  Prompt: I've seen more than a dozen bays, swallowed sea sand and salt waves He counted ducats, drachmas, pounds, lira - the ships were full of treasures.... I forgot myself in pubs, taverns, drank rum, retsina, pulque, spicy ale. He prayed to the devil, swore very badly and visited a brothel in every bay... I was caressed by sultry creoles, mestizos, sambo, red-haired Hrodwin I knew a lot about military affairs, I was lucky, but I did not know love... I gave diamonds to dirty beggars "Warships", "Barges" boarded I freed slaves, shared food, but it all seemed like my life was a mirage... I despised betrayal and greed, spat in the face of viscounts, kings On the gallows, after hanging around a little, I ran to my Buccaneer friends... And now I look into the eyes of a wandering death / she does not need gold or silk/ I understood a lot about this whirlwind, drinking a bottle of rum in three gulps... The death of the crucified Messiah is in vain - the crowd is full of rage as before In the sublunary world, the same forces rule, where fornication is held in high esteem, money and war...
  
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  Aspect Ratio: landscape
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I've seen more than a dozen bays, swallowed sea sand and salt waves He counted ducats, drachmas, pounds, lira - the ships were full of treasures.... I forgot myself in pubs, taverns, drank rum, retsina, pulque, spicy ale. He prayed to the devil, swore very badly and visited a brothel in every bay... I was caressed by sultry creoles, mestizos, sambo, red-haired Hrodwin I knew a lot about military affairs, I was lucky, but I did not know love... I gave diamonds to dirty beggars "Warships", "Barges" boarded I freed slaves, shared food, but it all seemed like my life was a mirage... I despised betrayal and greed, spat in the face of viscounts, kings On the gallows, after hanging around a little, I ran to my Buccaneer friends... And now I look into the eyes of a wandering death / she does not need gold or silk/ I understood a lot about this whirlwind, drinking a bottle of rum in three gulps... The death of the crucified Messiah is in vain - the crowd is full of rage as before In the sublunary world, the same forces rule, where fornication is held in high esteem, money and war...