The fisherman, with tired bones,
Seeks solace in his humble home.
But in his heart, a quiet glee,
For nature's grand tranquility.
The sun descends, a final gleam,
A fisherman's sunset, a waking dream.
Of ocean's bounty, and skies so bright,
A peaceful ending to the day and night.
Hello,
I am Thomas Thorn, a Prague-based artist, pushing the boundaries of creativity at the intersection of AI, photography, and music. I hope that you will enjoy my art collection...
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