Raven On Skull With Roses Art

Cowgirls riding horses.
Doubting Thomas
Paradise opening above
Coffee shop explosion
City heartbeat
Strangers becoming friends
New York City
Galloping horses
Paris
A late night café
Taj Mahal
A village festival
Rush hour in the rain
A sundrenched beach scene
A person working from home
New York City
The sound of Om/Aum
a whimsical christmas tree made of cats, with many small cats stacked on top to form the shape of an xmas star, white background, simple watercolor style, minimalism, pastel tones, simple details, hand-drawn illustration, pasted picture, simple lines, simple drawing style, white background, white space
Cetus in the starry night sky.
Bright
Self Portrait
Elderly person in window light
Dancer mid-leap
Martial artist breaking stone pillar
Chef's cooking explosion reaction
Doubting Thomas
New York City
Question
New York City
Rush hour through time
Ocean waves
A coastal scene at golden hour
A giant kaiju monster
New York City
A singer hitting a high note
A cathedral interior
A young woman with timeless 1980s glamour, Cyndi Lauper-like look, sits at a small outdoor café table on a cliff overlooking a picturesque seaside town. She gazes over the town below as the sun rises, casting radiant hues of pink, orange, and teal across the rooftops and narrow streets. She has luminous pastel makeup, bright expressive eyes, and a stylishly teased hairstyle with vivid color streaks. Her outfit is eclectic and bold: layered accessories, a patterned jacket with neon accents, fingerless gloves, and whimsical jewelry sparkling in the morning light. On the table beside her rests a delicate porcelain coffee cup of fine Italian china, painted with intricate cobalt blue, gold, and crimson designs. From the cup, steam rises, transforming into miniature planets, glowing constellations, and swirling galaxies that drift upward like vapor into the sky above. The atmosphere is cinematic, luminous, filled with radiant tones, crisp clarity, and classic beauty, with no dark overlay.
A young woman with timeless 1980s glamour, Cyndi Lauper-like look, sits at a small outdoor café table on a cliff overlooking a picturesque seaside town. She gazes over the town below as the sun rises, casting radiant hues of pink, orange, and teal across the rooftops and narrow streets. She has luminous pastel makeup, bright expressive eyes, and a stylishly teased hairstyle with vivid color streaks. Her outfit is eclectic and bold: layered accessories, a patterned jacket with neon accents, fingerless gloves, and whimsical jewelry sparkling in the morning light. On the table beside her rests a delicate porcelain coffee cup of fine Italian china, painted with intricate cobalt blue, gold, and crimson designs. From the cup, steam rises, transforming into miniature planets, glowing constellations, and swirling galaxies that drift upward like vapor into the sky above. The atmosphere is cinematic, luminous, filled with radiant tones, crisp clarity, and classic beauty, with no dark overlay.
I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see. He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head; And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed. The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow— Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow; For he sometimes shoots up taller like an india-rubber ball, And he sometimes goes so little that there’s none of him at all. He hasn’t got a notion of how children ought to play, And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way. He stays so close behind me, he’s a coward you can see; I’d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me! One morning, very early, before the sun was up, I rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup; But my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy-head, Had stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.
"A group of determined 19th-century gold miners panning for gold in a shallow, rocky stream in the Sierra Nevada mountains during the California Gold Rush. They are wearing rugged, worn clothing and wide-brimmed hats. Sunlight filters through pine trees, casting dappled light on the scene. One miner is intensely focused on his gold pan, while another is sifting through gravel. The water is clear, revealing pebbles and glints of potential gold. The background shows a rugged, forested landscape with distant hills."
Artist in candlelit studio
Venus holding flowing fabric