Oil Painting Art Style, Baroque Art Style, A Breathtakingly Majestic And Regal Portrait Of "The Queen In Gold Of Ophir," Art

a painting of a person sitting at a table with books and a cup of coffee
An indoor scene in at home.  A Mom and Dad sit on the bed with their little girl, who is smiling.  The mood is warm and secure.  The little girl is about 10 years old.  She's contented.  Dad is about to tell a story.
An indoor scene in at home.  A Hispanic Mom and Dad sit on the bed with their little girl, who is smiling.  The mood is warm and secure.  A small crucifix hangs near the bed.  The little girl is about 6 years old and she's chubby.  She's contented.  Dad is about to tell a story.
An outdoor scene on a street in town.  A White Mom with her two Asian (Chinese-looking) children are standing in front of a store. Mom is talking to the girl, who is making a fuss.  She is unhappy about something, and crying.  Her brother is looking on.  Mom is about to say something.
a painting of a tree with white flowers
Now, we’ll all have our time on the rapid
And we may end together, alone,
going ‘round and about in an eddy
bruised and broken and soaked to the bone.
But the eddy keeps silent the wild current’s call
alongside those now grateful captains and all
we are given reprieve from a death at the fall
as we move to and fro’ in the spin.
We stand safe, as the spin takes us in.
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!
The San Gorgonio Pass, Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, all hoary-frost and granite.  Snake-like clouds adorning her peak, I gaze past the big white house toward her uplifted boulders.
And at the South, Mt. San Jacinto has lost his head in cloud.  Burned bones against a blue sky backdrop.  Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth:  They accentuate the Sonora desert’s west extreme, and last night’s moon, high up on the left, forgot to go away.
Out where the river runs wild and free
and only the brave dare row;
where the rapids are deep, and the challenge is fresh
and it takes them where it means to go.
With breakneck speed, grinning into the wind,
standing straight on the bow of their craft,
just a glimpse now and then of those captains you’ll catch
flying by, near capsizing your raft.

They’ve no time for advice to those standing on shore
or to aid the ones just wading out,
for their task is to pilot this current, they think,
and it’s all they can do to stay out of the drink,
and their lives could be gone in the space of a wink
should they lose but a moment to doubt.
Standing tall, they never must doubt!
A modern scene.  3 men and 2 women sit around a rectangular table discussing things.  Bibles, journals, iPads and laptops, pens and pencils, cups of coffee and tea are on the table.  A window is to the left of them and light streams in.  Outside scenery is forested with a brook.
Enoch a righteous man, whose eyes were opened by God, saw the vision of the Holy One in the heavens
Enoch a righteous man, whose eyes were opened by God, saw the vision of the Holy One in the heavens
a painting of a group of people in a market
a painting of a castle on top of a hill
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
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
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
 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
whimsical little horse, intricate details, watercolor-dream mood, gentle movement in the mane and tail, expressive eyes, cinematic depth and color
  A miniature horse wandering through a fantastical meadow waste high wildflowers, soft morning light, delicate sparkles drifting in the air, intricate details, watercolor-dream mood, gentle movement in the mane and tail, expressive eyes, cinematic depth and color
  A whimsical little horse wandering through a fantastical meadow of oversized flowers, soft morning light, delicate sparkles drifting in the air, intricate details, watercolor-dream mood, gentle movement in the mane and tail, expressive eyes, cinematic depth and color
Miniature horse wandering through a fantastical meadow of oversized tall wildflowers, soft morning light, delicate sparkles drifting in the air, intricate details, watercolor-dream mood, gentle movement in the mane and tail, expressive eyes, cinematic depth and color
a watercolor painting of a woman's face
A woman dressed in Great Depression era fashion, standing in a dimly lit, humble setting. She wears a modest, long-sleeved dress made of durable, slightly faded cotton or rayon, with a mid-calf hemline. The dress is a muted color like dusty blue, faded green, or soft brown, possibly with a subtle, small floral or geometric pattern. Her hair is styled simply, perhaps in soft waves or a practical updo, and she wears sturdy, low-heeled lace-up shoes. Her posture is resilient, reflecting the strength of the era. The background is simple and sparse, hinting at the economic hardship, perhaps an old wooden wall or a faded curtain. The overall feeling is one of quiet determination and dignified hardship Use Art Deco architecture or Art Deco interior in the background, but describe the fashion as faded, worn, and humble. Juxtapose the sleek, modern geometry of the setting with the practical, mended, and heavy wool textures of the clothing.
urban street with city activity
a tree in nature
bicyle resting against a wall
animal standing in natural pose
still life with everyday objects
a tree in nature
house with front view
bicyle resting against a wall
urban street with city activity
still life with everyday objects
bicyle resting against a wall
portrait of two people together
animal standing in natural pose
urban street with city activity
still life with everyday objects
wide landscape with natural scenery
bicyle resting against a wall
animal standing in natural pose