Contemporary Minimalist Still Life Art Style Style Transfer Example Art

portrait of a person with expressive eyes
serene landscape with mountains and water
Deer in morning forest
Elderly person in natural window light
Figure holding light and shadow
Standing with draped fabric
Oath of civic virtue before temple
urban street with city activity
animal standing in natural pose
house with front view
bicyle resting against a wall
portrait of two people together
wide landscape with natural scenery
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
serene landscape with mountains and water
bicyle resting against a wall
portrait of two people together
urban street with city activity
wide landscape with natural scenery
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
Southeast Asia.  Modern day.  The damaged and the broken ones; all rooted in the past,
	live life the way it always was, from their first day to their last.
	Motes of dust in beams of light, in the darkness of this day,
	we tip the hat and give a nod, for the truth we can’t convey.

	Everything is real, but nothing matters, anyway.
	Where life is only what must be, from the cradle to the grave.
	Everyone does what they can:  Nothing less, but sure no more. 
	Tip the hat and give a nod to the ones who’ve gone before.
	We tip our hats and give the nod to the world we’ve all ignored
animal standing in natural pose
wide landscape with natural scenery
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
Empty plaza at twilight
Arctic horizon
a tree in nature
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
urban street with city activity
house with front view
portrait of two people together
serene landscape with mountains and water
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
Southeast Asia.  Modern day.  Nearer to the city now, the bus thumps and bumps to a slower pace.
Grinding gears mark spaces between dirty children, playing obliviously in the road.
Neither village nor metropolis, outskirts have no identity:
Just a blurry line of encroachment;
a temporary half-life on the way to something more.

Dust springs up from the tires of trucks headed both ways on the road.
A little girl stands crying in a mud puddle; her brothers laughing from the sides.
She has to learn rejection to participate in this brutal, belonging dance.
A little life, and a little death
for a product truly worthy of its name: a good woman is hard to find.
bicyle resting against a wall
animal standing in natural pose
wide landscape with natural scenery
animal standing in natural pose
urban street with city activity
a tree in nature
house with front view
bicyle resting against a wall