A Man In A Tank Top Holding His Hands Out Art

a painting of a group of hands holding a book
Inside Out Reality Style Transfer Example
Metropolis
Metropolis
Metropolis
house with front view
animal standing in natural pose
Inside Out Reality Style Transfer Example
bicyle resting against a wall
still life with everyday objects
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
a tree in nature
portrait of two people together
urban street with city activity
wide landscape with natural scenery
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
serene landscape with mountains and water
a painting of two people holding hands over a book
a painting of two hands holding a book
Christian themed archangel clothed in armor holding a battle sword warring and masculine , as it flies through the heavens shouting to the earth
People in garden
Now, those captains must learn what the river will do when it makes that great turn out of sight. How it dashes them up on the rocks of the shore How it spins to the left and the right. It beats them and breaks them and crushes their pride Leaves them dizzy and sick and all jumbled inside ‘til they’ve all but forgotten that glorious ride lying flat on their deck in the sun. There they lie, drying out in the sun. As you round the point where the river was bent and survey the great wideness ahead, you can see all those captains alone on their decks, beat and broken and very near dead. Then the current takes hold and there’s naught you can do as it drags you down into its maw. Headed straight for those rocks, you make ready to crash but at last, you rise up, roll and yaw. Going back and away, then forward again, fearing each time, the rocks will prevail! You’re trapped in a cycling, circling tide, in an eddy withstanding a gale. But each time you circle that great whirling tide and you’ve not hit the rocks or been thrown to the side and you’re kept from the falls, cascading and wide, for the eddy’s small mercy give praise. Give the merciful currents your praise!
a drawing of a man in a hat holding a sword
a drawing of a man in armor holding a sword
a drawing of a man holding a gun
roman church having political power in past history
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit. They shall not build and another inhabit; they shall not plant and another eat; for like the days of a tree shall the days of my people be, and my chosen shall long enjoy the work of their hands.
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit. They shall not build and another inhabit; they shall not plant and another eat; for like the days of a tree shall the days of my people be, and my chosen shall long enjoy the work of their hands.
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit. They shall not build and another inhabit; they shall not plant and another eat; for like the days of a tree shall the days of my people be, and my chosen shall long enjoy the work of their hands.
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit. and my chosen shall long enjoy the work of their hands.
Love letter confession scene
a painting of a man in armor holding a sword
a painting of a man in armor holding a lantern
a painting of a man in armor holding a sword
a painting of a man in armor holding a sword
a painting of a man in armor holding a sword
a painting of a man in armor holding an axe
Aztec heritage
A rainy city street at night, neon signs reflecting on wet pavement, umbrellas, glowing shop windows, cinematic atmosphere
a painting of a man holding a sword
A steampunk alchemist stands in a cluttered workshop illuminated by the warm glow of gas lamps. He wears a leather apron adorned with brass buckles and a pair of intricate goggles perched on his forehead. His gloved hands tinker with a bubbling alembic connected by coiled copper tubes to a maze of glass vials filled with glowing, iridescent liquids. The background is a mix of Victorian elegance and industrial grit--ornate wooden shelves lined with dusty tomes and jars of exotic ingredients, alongside rusted gears and steam-powered contraptions whirring softly. A faint mist of steam rises from a brass furnace, and a mechanical raven with glowing red eyes perches on a nearby stand, observing the scene with curiosity.
a painting of a man in armor holding a bow and arrow