@anne
Prompt
In the deep forest, where dreams intertwine, A girl finds solace in the dark of night. Lost amidst the trees, a sanctuary so fine, Her soul dances freely, bathed in moonlight. Her voice becomes a song, a whispered refrain, As glittering butterflies adorn her dreams. In this mystical realm, fantasy does reign, A tapestry of beauty, where reality teems. With every step, the trees whisper their lore, Guiding her through this enchanted land. Her spirit, alive, yearning for more, As she
poorly drawn face, ugly, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn, bad anatomy, bad eyes, low quality
1 year ago
Model
Kandinsky 2.2
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
3584 × 4480