Express Without Words “I Laid Me Down And Slept; I Awaked; For The Lord Sustained Me.” (Psalms 3:5, Kjv) Art

urban street with city activity
wide landscape with natural scenery
a painting of a red building on a hill
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
Fisherman mending nets at dawn
serene landscape with mountains and water
still life with everyday objects
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
bicyle resting against a wall
Fauvism Art Style Style Transfer Example
a painting of three people walking down a street
house with front view
wide landscape with natural scenery
I sat, long ago, on an Asian hill with a Shakya Mundi friend, and watched the autumn leaves fall down from high above, giants in the forest casting off their wakefulness, falling progressively into winter’s long, white sleep. “The important thing to know about trees” he said, “is that they are most beautiful in autumn; just before the winter snow. They live and grow through the entire year just for these brief moments of stunning beauty. We are like that.” He said, “but we have only one autumn, and a very long winter.”
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
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
animal standing in natural pose
portrait of two people together
Trees are always trying to reach the sky; arms stretched out toward heaven ‘til their leaves turn brown and die. Then will come the winter, when they stand the icy wind. waiting for the sun to shine and spring to come again. The drama’s reinacted every year: Leaves come down like clouds of doubt and fear. While on the ground, the winter passes by, every tree keeps reaching to the sky.
Trees are always trying to reach the sky; arms stretched out toward heaven ‘til their leaves turn brown and die. Then will come the winter, when they stand the icy wind. waiting for the sun to shine and spring to come again. The drama’s reinacted every year: Leaves come down like clouds of doubt and fear. While on the ground, the winter passes by, every tree keeps reaching to the sky.
urban street with city activity
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
Proto-Cubism Art Style Style Transfer Example
urban street with city activity
bicyle resting against a wall
portrait of two people together
bicyle resting against a wall
urban street with city activity
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
wide landscape with natural scenery
portrait of two people together