Opalescent 2
4
No measured mark of wit, wisdom or rhetoric could solve this Too fractured to endear, bonds broken beyond view With all roads leading here, fettered by an endless blue But I held the arrows, I pulled the strings And bottled messages never to be seen But I held the arrows, I pulled the strings In fits and starts it can blossom and bloom But I held the arrows, I pulled the strings In fits and starts it can blossom and bloom The shot at the moon still falls short of the stars
Show Parameters
- Size
- 512 x 768
- Sampling Steps
- 20
- Sampling Method
- Euler a
- CFG Scale
- 6
- Negative
- worst quality, large head, low quality, extra digits, bad eye, EasyNegativeV2, ng_deepnegative_v1_75t
