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Whimsical Windmill in Countryside Charm

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Yard of old windmill in hollande. stacks of grain along the building, barrels, sacks of wheat flower. Express the couleur locale. gorgeous amazing watercolor patchwork, highly detailed, exquisitely intricate. Edouard Manet, Hugo Pratt, paul cézanne
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Rustic Windmill Retreat: A Watercolor Patchwork

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Yard of Old Windmill in alsace. ivy along the building, grain staples, flower sacks, flowers. Express the couleur locale. gorgeous amazing watercolor patchwork, highly detailed, exquisitely intricate. Edouard Manet, Hugo Pratt, paul cézanne
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

test 1: Way out

• Model: FluX

• Size: 1152 X 864 (1.00 MP)

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  • Prompt: A sorrowful world of unreal phantasmagoria and human consciousness. Within the cargo hold of a ship, large bales stained with blood are stacked one upon the other. Through the torn fabric, lifeless hands dangle limply, their helpless palms facing downwards. Climbing up the bales towards an open hatch, where sunlight pierces through, revealing a fragment of this dreadful scene, a faceless figure resembling a sailor, armed with a rifle with a bayonet, ascends. His head is turned as if he had a face, gazing upwards. The rifle is tightly gripped in his hand, the bayonet's tip gleaming brightly in the sunlight. Sailor ribbons flutter on his peaked cap.
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Artisanal Charm: Rustic Cloth Sacks Display

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1264 X 944 (1.19 MP)

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  • Prompt: Old Boats by the Trading Post Door: Outside the wooden door of a remote desert trading post, a pair of sun-scuffed leather boats sit neatly side by side, dust layered into every fold. The adobe steps beneath them are cracked and burnished by decades of footsteps. Above, a faded woven blanket hangs like a curtain, half-lifted by a gentle breeze. Beside the boots rests a clay bowl with a few cactus fruits, their red skins split with sugar. The door itself is worn smooth around the handle, edges darkened by years of hand and dust. Maxfield Parrish lights the doorway with a psychotic glow — warm gold against the rose and rust of earth tones. Andrew Wyeth focuses on the wear of the boats, the curl of the blanket fringe, the softened fruit skins — time made visible. Albert Bierstadt expands the space subtly outward: just enough of the distant mesa glimpsed through shadow to suggest a timeless expanse where travelers pause, and stories wait.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: 1MP
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0