her dress becomes dusk, red leaves burn into her skin, she waits with closed eyes.

her dress becomes dusk, red leaves burn into her skin, she waits with closed eyes.

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1008 (1.81 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Dreamy hazy breezy oil on canvas scene, painted with textured impasto brush strokes and luminous palette knife blending. A graceful young woman in a flowing silk kimono stands beneath a canopy of autumn fire, scarlet, amber, and ash gold leaves swirl around her like embers caught in slow motion. Her face is turned softly downward, contemplative, her beauty half hidden in shadow, as if listening to something only the forest can tell. The long trailing fabric of her kimono drifts into the painted ground, becoming one with fallen leaves and fading light. Around her, trees blur into impressionist arcs, burning reds, cool indigos, and muted greys layered with glimmers of gold. Light does not shine but fractures through the branches, scattering fragile rays like cracks in glass. Every brushstroke hums with atmospheric melancholy: vivid yet subdued, radiant yet broken, a fragile song of autumn’s fleeting fire. By EmmAI.
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide