Caladium Arbor.

Caladium Arbor.

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: a full screen batiik representation of: [[The soul-enchantingly beautiful fuchsia and leafy-green dryad leans against a brass balustrade on the top floor of a multi-level brick and mortar arcade, arches receding into the distance beneath a hellish sky of multi-coloured intertwined streaks. She holds an ancient and weathered amphorae above her head pouring a trickle of luminescent honey upon the decorative and colourful blossoms and vines of her hair. Cursed Vegetative growth and Plant life has overtaken this caravansarai, black leaved nettles grow from between the bricks, English mandrake lines the walkways, dark ivy with puce edges on it's leaves grows up the decrepit and decaying gates. The fuchsia dryad, leans against the balustrade, parched and dusty, the bark that covers their perfect fingers, hands, arms, shoulders, neck, face, and body is cracked as drought-stricken. In her perfect dryad hands, she holds a amphorae and pours some of the luminescent honey-coloured oil therein atop her head and it's hair which is Carolina Jessamine with caladium poking through, Her eyes are white arctic poppies, her body is made of braided and interwove blackberry brambles bound strait with ficus strangulensis. A visual depiction of The wine of many seasons fed Thy mouth, and made it fair and clean; Sweet oil was poured out on thy head And ran down like cool rain between The strait close locks it melted in. The strong men and the captains knew Thy chambers wrought and fashioned With gold and covering of blue, And the blue raiment of thine head Who satest on a stately bed. All these had on their garments wrought The shape of beasts and creeping things, The body that availeth not, Flat backs of worms and veinèd wings, And the lewd bulk that sleeps and stings.]]
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  • Aspect Ratio: square