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Prompt: (stunning Bierstadt style watercolor rendering), minimalist tranquility, serene western autumn scene, subtle variations in color and detail, whispering leaves, hues of the season, peaceful ambiance, soft lighting, captivating, ethereal mood, high quality 8K, artwork that evokes stillness and beauty.
Chuck Gardner

Chuck Gardner

Model: OpenArt Creative

Prompt:

(stunning Bierstadt style watercolor rendering), minimalist tranquility, serene western autumn sc...Show more
Width: 640
Height: 640
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 1865090368
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras

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