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Prompt: A young boy and a girl, picking bluebells in a bluebells wood in Springtime. There's a spring running nearby with a baby duck family swimming, and primroses on the banks.
Ruth Vilmi

Ruth Vilmi

Model: OpenArt SDXL

Prompt:

A young boy and a girl, picking bluebells in a bluebells wood in Springtime. There's a spring running nearby with a baby duck family swimming, and primroses on the banks.
Width: 1024
Height: 1024
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 521205732
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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