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Prompt: ”JA” logo company
Prompt: a fat and angry cartoon porcupine eating icecream out of a big ja, colored drawing
Prompt: the cosmetics inside a pink makeup suitcase, in the style of layered translucency, pop inspo, anja millen, dark beige and light azure, the snapshot aesthetic, transparent/translucent medium, janice sung --ar 76:135 --q 2 --upbeta --s 750 --v 5
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: ”JA” logo company
Prompt: the knights of the ottoman pc art wallpaper, in the style of aykut aydogdu, dark gray, sung kim, painted illustrations, confucian ideology, 32k uhd, detailed crowd scenes --ar 73:128
Prompt: the cosmetics inside a pink makeup suitcase, in the style of layered translucency, pop inspo, anja millen, dark beige and light azure, the snapshot aesthetic, transparent/translucent medium, janice sung --ar 76:135 --q 2 --upbeta --s 750 --v 5
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: ”JA” logo company
Prompt: the knights of the ottoman pc art wallpaper, in the style of aykut aydogdu, dark gray, sung kim, painted illustrations, confucian ideology, 32k uhd, detailed crowd scenes --ar 73:128
Prompt: the cosmetics inside a pink makeup suitcase, in the style of layered translucency, pop inspo, anja millen, dark beige and light azure, the snapshot aesthetic, transparent/translucent medium, janice sung --ar 76:135 --q 2 --upbeta --s 750 --v 5
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: ”JA” logo company
Prompt: the cosmetics inside a pink makeup suitcase, in the style of layered translucency, pop inspo, anja millen, dark beige and light azure, the snapshot aesthetic, transparent/translucent medium, janice sung --ar 76:135 --q 2 --upbeta --s 750 --v 5
Prompt: Temple of Transcendental Tranquility, Too Many Wizards Engaging in Dialogues of the Soul, Sutras Sung in Harmonious Choruses, Tea Ceremonies Symbolizing Impermanence, Gardens Where Zen Stones are Raked into Patterns of Presence, Walls Adorned with Thangkas, Pillars Echoing the Laughter of Liberation --v 6.0 --s 750 --style raw
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"