Parametreleri Göster
- Orijinal Prompt
- 寝ても覚めても妄想幻覚、やはり認知症の疑い
- Mod
- pro
- Boyut
- 1104 x 1824
- Negatif
- lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
Kullanılan Model ve LoRA
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1man, elderly, old man, short grey hair, receding hairline, wrinkled skin, cloudy eyes, wide-eyed, parted lips, looking at phantom, sitting, hunched, leaning forward, hands on knees, gripping pants, barefoot, edge of bed, futon, rumpled blanket, bedroom, traditional japanese room, tatami, shoji, twilight, dawn, surreal, hallucinations, spectral shapes, translucent fish, floating apparitions, dust motes, dim lighting, ray of light, shadows, from above, medium shot
Seen from slightly above in a medium shot, an elderly man in his late seventies sits hunched on the edge of a low floor futon, his weight shifted forward over bent knees. His veined, age-spotted hands clutch tightly at the fabric of his dark grey trousers above the kneecaps, knuckles pale with tension, while his bare heels press into the woven tatami mats. He wears an oversized, faded charcoal cardigan over a loose, collarless beige cotton undershirt, the garments crumpled from restless hours in bed. His head is turned three-quarters toward the room's interior with shoulders drawn high; his brow is deeply creased and his cloudy, watery eyes stare with startled fixity into the empty mid-air, lips parted in quiet confusion. Around him in the dim room, the boundary between sleep and waking dissolves into ethereal visual hallucinations: translucent, ribbon-tailed spectral fish and faint phantom silhouettes drift through the air between the figure and the paper shoji screen. A single cold beam of early dawn light slips through a cracked sliding door, illuminating drifting dust motes across the floorboards. The man's hunched body casts a dense, elongated shadow across the tangled white quilt behind him, while the luminous, semi-transparent apparitions cast no shadow at all on the walls or tatami. The palette is held strictly to muted indigos, dusty slate greys, and aged cedar tones, pierced only by the pale cyan phosphorescence of the spectral shapes. Quiet sorrow and disoriented fragility.
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1man, elderly, old man, short grey hair, receding hairline, wrinkled skin, cloudy eyes, wide-eyed, parted lips, looking at phantom, sitting, hunched, leaning forward, hands on knees, gripping pants, barefoot, edge of bed, futon, rumpled blanket, bedroom, traditional japanese room, tatami, shoji, twilight, dawn, surreal, hallucinations, spectral shapes, translucent fish, floating apparitions, dust motes, dim lighting, ray of light, shadows, from above, medium shot
Seen from slightly above in a medium shot, an elderly man in his late seventies sits hunched on the edge of a low floor futon, his weight shifted forward over bent knees. His veined, age-spotted hands clutch tightly at the fabric of his dark grey trousers above the kneecaps, knuckles pale with tension, while his bare heels press into the woven tatami mats. He wears an oversized, faded charcoal cardigan over a loose, collarless beige cotton undershirt, the garments crumpled from restless hours in bed. His head is turned three-quarters toward the room's interior with shoulders drawn high; his brow is deeply creased and his cloudy, watery eyes stare with startled fixity into the empty mid-air, lips parted in quiet confusion. Around him in the dim room, the boundary between sleep and waking dissolves into ethereal visual hallucinations: translucent, ribbon-tailed spectral fish and faint phantom silhouettes drift through the air between the figure and the paper shoji screen. A single cold beam of early dawn light slips through a cracked sliding door, illuminating drifting dust motes across the floorboards. The man's hunched body casts a dense, elongated shadow across the tangled white quilt behind him, while the luminous, semi-transparent apparitions cast no shadow at all on the walls or tatami. The palette is held strictly to muted indigos, dusty slate greys, and aged cedar tones, pierced only by the pale cyan phosphorescence of the spectral shapes. Quiet sorrow and disoriented fragility.
〒.,€●•.☆.♤※%◯~
1man, elderly, old man, short grey hair, receding hairline, wrinkled skin, cloudy eyes, wide-eyed, parted lips, looking at phantom, sitting, hunched, leaning forward, hands on knees, gripping pants, barefoot, edge of bed, futon, rumpled blanket, bedroom, traditional japanese room, tatami, shoji, twilight, dawn, surreal, hallucinations, spectral shapes, translucent fish, floating apparitions, dust motes, dim lighting, ray of light, shadows, from above, medium shot
Seen from slightly above in a medium shot, an elderly man in his late seventies sits hunched on the edge of a low floor futon, his weight shifted forward over bent knees. His veined, age-spotted hands clutch tightly at the fabric of his dark grey trousers above the kneecaps, knuckles pale with tension, while his bare heels press into the woven tatami mats. He wears an oversized, faded charcoal cardigan over a loose, collarless beige cotton undershirt, the garments crumpled from restless hours in bed. His head is turned three-quarters toward the room's interior with shoulders drawn high; his brow is deeply creased and his cloudy, watery eyes stare with startled fixity into the empty mid-air, lips parted in quiet confusion. Around him in the dim room, the boundary between sleep and waking dissolves into ethereal visual hallucinations: translucent, ribbon-tailed spectral fish and faint phantom silhouettes drift through the air between the figure and the paper shoji screen. A single cold beam of early dawn light slips through a cracked sliding door, illuminating drifting dust motes across the floorboards. The man's hunched body casts a dense, elongated shadow across the tangled white quilt behind him, while the luminous, semi-transparent apparitions cast no shadow at all on the walls or tatami. The palette is held strictly to muted indigos, dusty slate greys, and aged cedar tones, pierced only by the pale cyan phosphorescence of the spectral shapes. Quiet sorrow and disoriented fragility.
〒.,€●•.☆.♤※%◯~
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