She breathes, like a tree itching to expand.
And nothing is something, and kissing is lips, and the moon upside-down is a solar eclipse,
But a flower inverted is a crystal white hand. <lora:Dark Portraits:0.2> <lora:divineOil:0.3> <lora:CorvidiconFlux:0.3>
Delightful creation! ๐๐๐โฃโฃ