Prompt:
In the hush of the wild, a wanderer at rest,
By the mirror of the lake, nature's guest.
Mountains stand guard, in majesty they loom,
As lightning carves the sky, dispelling gloom.
The forest whispers secrets, old as time,
While the storm above performs a ballet, sublime.
A reflection of chaos, in waters so calm,
A moment captured, in nature's palm.
With every flash, the scene's reborn,
A canvas vast, where awe is drawn.
In this tranquil haven, where elements play,
The soul finds peace, in the grand display.
a woman hiking in the Adirondacks in the morning . Intricate linocut art of ominous storm clouds, pouring rain, and lightning in the distant sky at sunrise, in the style of david ligare, light gray and dark emerald, kay sage, raw figuration,, trompe l'oeil compositions, rusticcore , with a focus on her expression at the approaching storm.. surreal, beautiful,