Human Inspiration And Humor with Ai Prompted Imagery 2
No prompt language is provided but if you want it, let me know. I will send it to you.
“And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!”1
Beautiful Innocence
Leo Of The Crystal Palace, And Alice
The Lone and Level Sands Stretch Far Away.2
Whew, That Sandy Image Made Me Thirsty. I Need Some More Sparkle Water.
“She Should Be Drinking It Right About NOW………………”
Beautiful Assasin
I asked the inner connectedness of all things for yellow butterflies as confirmation of some stuff, and have found them everywhere. Shout out to
for posting two beautiful photographs of actual yellow butterflies last week. (or was it the week before? I lose time.)
No AI image will do the presence of a butterfly justice, but it’s fun to try. I am thankful for all the yellow butterflies I have seen.
This morning, while I watered my plants, a tiny yellow one followed the water around to get the drops. It has been very dry.
And then the butterfly is gone and you are left with the memory of that nod from all things.
Yes, You Have Received Your Confirmation.
Soft Tumble Into Self And Stars
Treat Yourself With Softness and Forgiveness and Care
Stay Attuned To Nature
“Unless You Can Fly, Please Get Down From There”
Did it JUST start to rain and she hasn’t gotten up yet? Is she watching the words run down the page, or is she looking at something under a plastic page sleeve and is unconcerned?
Unconcerned
How could anyone be so sad with such a cute, little, impossible lion? Well, maybe she just stole him back from someone who tried to take him because he is so cute. Now she is on the run.
Save The Cute, Little, Impossible Lion! *The lion looks pretty freaked out too.
The tree can feel you as soon as you enter its awareness. Its friends knew you were coming and shared that info before you even came within reach of it. It feels each step you take toward it. Say nice things to it. I always start with this:
“Thank You For Being A Tree”
A Chance To Fall Away
Hold that thought right there. It’s okay, most people can’t read minds YET.
That Moment That You Steal To Think Of It.
A wonderful person that I see from time to time, told me that she stares at people who come into her store high until they lose their buzz. I told her that was mean, but I still laughed. (She is not mean. She is a very nice person, unless you are high, I suppose.) This made me think of that.
You Are Losing Your Buzz
This is me looking at my house while I decide which jobs I am doing that day and none of those jobs are housework. I am hoping to find my other shoe because I have been walking around with only one for about two days. Update: The shoes have been located
This Will Be Fine……..It seems to go on forever.
When You Open To The Possibility
Reflecting On A Blossoming Heart
A Shiny Friend Named David, With The Lights On
David, With The Lights Off
Vulnerability
“Inscrutable his art, who sculptured clay And then breathed life where was the bone cold seed, Whose mystic touch awakened gods that lay In dust. Ah! Who his genius shall assay? None, for he understood.” 3
David Del Cielo Nocturno.
The End Of The David’s :) TA DAAA :)
Reflecting On Protection
We could have described a much better world, each of us, individually. There are so many ways to be happy. We still can. Imagine beautiful places for the sake of beauty.
Color Frequenices While Working
Mandala, Mark Of Time
The Flower In Her Hair
A Plain Dresser Among Intricate, Ornate Enormity
Flower House, You Mean Portal? Where’d She Go? Should I Go After Her?
“'Tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes." 4
Soft Gaze
I am sorry, you have pulled the Do Not Burn Your Vagina Card. Please be careful in coming days, no pun intended.
If you don’t have one, be careful with fire. If you get this card upside down, it’s cool because the fire changes directions, so…..okay, nothing to worry about there. Thanks.
Do Not Burn Your Vagina
It’s just the gratitude card, it’s not gratitude because it isn’t burning her vagina, but I hear you. You should probably pull it together though. I mean, be serious. Let’s get back to the poetry :) *wink
You Have Pulled The Gratitude Card It still looks painful to me.
Well, it could have been worse.
This one Cracks me up. It would be infuriating. What thing?!!! What thing?!!!
You Do The Thing……….no, you!
Once You Figure Out What The Thing Is
Let Me Give You A Little Latitude
You Create
Delicious Chonky Portal
“A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright with something of angelic light.”5
Still And Bright
There’s a Tree Up There. Let’s not climb that one.
Then The Sky Opened Up And A Being Appeared And It Was a Tree.
Intricate Spaces With Carytids
A Love Of Textures
"And did you feel it, in your heart, how it pertained to everything? And have you too finally figured out what beauty is for? And have you changed your life?"
Underwater Bliss
Songs In My Heart For A Beautiful Place
Incredible Embellishments In Architecture, Remember Those?
Perhaps they were once common things for us to see. It’s easy to imagine a more beautiful way to live. I can do it all day.
A Natural Subject
Blossoming
“It Got Weird At Lunch Time”
Monolith
Every Stitch Of Human Experience
Regal And Sweet
She had had enough of being a building. “That’s it, I am breaking OUTA here!”
Breaking Out
Considering The Flowers During A Light Rain
The Fabric Of Life
Poofy Fabric-Closet-Hiding-Place For Introverts Who Attend Crafting Parties.
Beautiful Golden Yellow Girl
Girl Has a Bathroom Experience
Maybe she won’t talk about it when she gets out of there. She was just looking for some nice oil, her face felt so dry.
Oh
Do Not Look Behind The Curtain.
There is nothing to see there but my dumb floating head. Come to think of it, why haven’t you pulled the curtain yet?
PEACE! :)
“And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent!” Lord Byron
"And on the pedestal, these words appear: My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair! Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away." Percy Bysshe Shelley's poem "Ozymandias"
“Inscrutable his art, who sculptured clay And then breathed life where was the bone cold seed, Whose mystic touch awakened gods that lay In dust. Ah! who his genius shall assay? None, for he understood.” Countee Cullen
“'Tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes." William Wordsworth
“A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright with something of angelic light.” William Wordsworth
I don't know how I missed these the first time around but there I was, looking for a crooked tree. And here you are with, not one, but two magnificent crooked trees. And so much more! The owl from a previous post is coming home with me too. But I'd really like the baby lion. I need to write a whole story for him.
And so funny! I guffawed twice and I'll tell you where when I can look at it again without losing my note.
Holy wow, these are gorgeous. Some of them give me Michael Whelan vibes--and I FREAKING LOVE Michael Whelan, so I mean that in the best possible way.