Beautiful. Absolutely love the Southwestern evening aesthetic and scattered clouds, can just hear the train's whistle while feeling the desert heat. Kudos kether!
This combination of cargo and maid outfit is so unique
This friend gets it. Don't forget the victorian crop top and suspenders, they are important. Honestly this combination even makes sense, as as a maid she'd need to carry a lot of small stuff around so cargo pockets come in handy.
Not to shit on this picture or artist specifically but sometimes I don't get how moderators don't approve certain pictures that apparently have nothing wrong and don't specify any particular reason but this for example obviously has unrealistic reflection and the mirror itself is non-euclidean
Not to shit on this picture or artist specifically but sometimes I don't get how moderators don't approve certain pictures that apparently have nothing wrong and don't specify any particular reason but this for example obviously has unrealistic reflection and the mirror itself is non-euclidean
I sort of agree/understand your point. Also, just to clarify; this wasn't approved by anyone. Tremolo measure has unres which means his uploads don't go through the queue and are "approved" automatically.
I may be overthinking it but I like how her reflection differs from what is shown in the mirror, it's as if the mirror shows her inner self showing signs of regret, which makes the image much more interesting.
Amazing job. Please do more characters from ES. By the way, can you send to us prompt-model?
Thank you) I make more characters from ES. I don't even remember the prompt-model anymore, I often experiment with them, and often change them. That's why I forgot what prompta I used here
Although it is not my customary inclination to derive pleasure from depictions pertaining to phallic imagery, particularly ones boasting such remarkable breadth and meticulous finesse, the manifestation of complete serenity and profound aura of utter tranquility gracing the countenance of the maiden, wholly beguiled my imagination in its enchanting web.
