#turgenev

The Connection

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 918 X 1024 (0.94 MP)

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  • Prompt: There are two of us in the room: my dog and me. A terrible, violent storm is howling outside. The dog sits in front of me and looks straight into my eyes. And I look back into its eyes, too. It's like it wants to tell me something. It's mute, it's speechless, it doesn't understand itself - but I understand it. I realize that in this moment, the same feeling lives in it and in me, that there is no difference between us. We are identical; the same tremulous light burns and glows in each of us. Death will swoop down and flap upon it with his cold, broad wing... And that will be the end! Who then will know which light was burning in each of us?
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Mysterious Twilight Encounter

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1476 X 1024 (1.51 MP)

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  • Prompt: (Create a color ink and pen illustration) 19th century setting. Interior of a bedroom in a town house in Russia, 19th century. Twilight, candle light, dramatic shadows. A middle-aged man is lying in bed. He is not sleeping, instead he is looking at the opposite wall. On the wall are two windows. (Between the windows stands a translucent apparition and gazes intently at the man in the bed). The man in bed looks at the apparition with an interest, as if recognizing in it someone familiar to him. An atmosphere of mystery and inexplicability. (Emotional, dramatic, inexplicable, mysterious, perfect composition)
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Something's coming

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: There are two of us in the room: my dog and me. A terrible, violent storm is howling outside. The dog sits in front of me and looks straight into my eyes. And I look back into its eyes, too. It's like it wants to tell me something. It's mute, it's speechless, it doesn't understand itself - but I understand it. I realize that in this moment, the same feeling lives in it and in me, that there is no difference between us. We are identical; the same tremulous light burns and glows in each of us. Death will swoop down and flap upon it with his cold, broad wing... And that will be the end! Who then will know which light was burning in each of us?
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 25%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

In the August field

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1656 X 1536 (2.54 MP)

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  • Prompt: (Create a color ink and pen illustration) An August summer field. Dramatic cloudy sky, windy, premonition of a rain storm. A middle-aged man dressed in 1920s urban fashion sits on the ground taking his head in his hands looking at the ground. The man has an overwhelming expression as if he is faced with something inevitable and nightmarish. Behind the man, a couple of steps away, stands a rustic old woman dressed in gray rags. She's blind, her toothless mouth curved in an unkind grin, her face is faced to the man as if she's looking at him despite she's blind. Before the man, the ground is beginning to be covered with cracks as if some chasm is going to open up in this place. The scene is suffused with a pervasive sense of doom, trapping the man in a nightmarish scenario from which there appears to be no escape. (Emotional, inexplicable, unsettling, perfect composition)
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Field of Impending Doom

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1792 X 1024 (1.84 MP)

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  • Prompt: (Create a color ink and pen illustration) 19th century, Russia, a summer field. A middle-aged man dressed in 1870s urban fashion sits on the ground. The man has a distressed expression as if he is faced with something inevitable and nightmarish. Behind the man, a couple of steps away, stands a rustic old woman dressed in gray rags. She's blind, her toothless mouth curved in an unkind grin, she glares predatorily at the man as if she's not blind. In front of the man is a pit that looks like a freshly dug grave. Black ominous fumes rise from the pit, their shape resembling mangled dead and skeletons. The scene is suffused with a pervasive sense of doom, trapping the man in a nightmarish scenario from which there appears to be no escape. (Emotional, inexplicable, sinister, unsettling, perfect composition)
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape

Under Ominous Skies

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: (Create a color ink and pen illustration) An August summer field. Dramatic cloudy sky, windy, premonition of a rain storm. A middle-aged man dressed in 1920s urban fashion sits on the ground taking his head in his hands looking at the ground. The man has an overwhelming expression as if he is faced with something inevitable and nightmarish. Behind the man, a couple of steps away, stands a rustic old woman dressed in gray rags. She's wearing a blindfold, her toothless mouth curved in an unkind grin, her face is faced to the man as if she's looking at him despite her blindfold. Before the man, the ground is beginning to be covered with cracks as if some chasm is going to open up in this place. The scene is suffused with a pervasive sense of doom, trapping the man in a nightmarish scenario from which there appears to be no escape. (Emotional, inexplicable, unsettling, perfect composition)
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

The Night Visit

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1536 X 1536 (2.36 MP)

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  • Prompt: color ink and pen illustration: bedroom in a 19th-century Russian house. Twilight, candlelight, dramatic shadows. An elderly man clad in pajamas is lying in bed. He's looking at the opposite wall where stands a translucent mysterious suited figure without features. The man looks at the figure with a dismay, as if recognizing in it someone familiar to him. inexplicable, emotional scene
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Русская Смерть

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1732 X 1024 (1.77 MP)

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  • Prompt: (Create a color ink and pen illustration) Early 20th century, Russia, a summer field. A middle-aged man dressed in 1900s urban fashion sits on the ground taking his head in his hands. The man has an overwhelming expression as if he is faced with something inevitable and nightmarish. Behind the man, a couple of steps away, stands a rustic old woman dressed in gray rags. She's blind, her toothless mouth curved in an unkind grin, her face is faced to the man as if she's looking at him despite she's blind. In front of the man is a pit that looks like a freshly dug grave. Black ominous fumes are rising from the pit, their shape resembling disfigured dead and skeletons. The scene is suffused with a pervasive sense of doom, trapping the man in a nightmarish scenario from which there appears to be no escape. (Emotional, inexplicable, unsettling, perfect composition)
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape