#pickles

The Feast of Flavors

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1024 (1.84 MP)

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  • Prompt: A powerful conceptual painting by artist Sozdatel, capturing the essence of an alcoholic's life. The old wooden surface is adorned with a slice of bread, a bottle and glass of vodka, pickled cucumbers and onions, and a large herring fish. A knife lies on a white plate atop a Russian newspaper. The somber scene is set against a dark, concrete-like backdrop in gray tones. The painting's focal point is a hauntingly realistic close-up of an alcoholic's face, evoking a sense of melancholy and introspection., painting
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Pickled Godzilla

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 928 X 640 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: Evil Humanoid Pickle Monster Godzilla eating Carrots and rampaging on a table
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 70%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Scared Cucumber's Pickle Predicament

• Model: ArtFusion

• Size: 1152 X 1488 (1.71 MP)

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  • Prompt: A bug-eyed scared cucumber looks and screams at a jar of pickles, pixar, tim burton style, cartoon humorous drawing
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Pacado

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Malenia, Blade of Pickles
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Curly-Haired Man with Tomato: Vibrant Art

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Savor the Sea: Grilled Fish Feast

• Model: DaVinci2

• Size: 1240 X 824 (1.02 MP)

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  • Prompt: Dear AI Friend, Please create a beautiful artwork of a ready-to-eat fish dish with other items on the dining table. I have given the base image and added modifiers. Thank you.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0

Contemplating Life's Flavors

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Bearded Man in Fur Jacket with Pickle Jar

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Delicious Burger with Shake Fries

• Model: Photonic

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Create a photo realistic image of the most delicious and juicy "bacon cheeseburger". Include french fries and chocolate milkshake.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

The Pickled Perspective

• Model: DreamForge

• Size: 704 X 896 (0.63 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait