Arafed woman standing on a wooden rail near a lake

Femke Quintana, clad in her flowing sundress, stands enchantingly on the aged wooden dock by the misty lake, her blonde hair blowing gracefully in the breeze, as she looks directly at the viewer with a warm smile revealing gleaming teeth; her blue eyes dart to nearby wildflowers and the delicate plant, while her hands rest gently, one on the weathered rail and the other cradling her leather journal, as her earrings catch the light and her lips subtly form the shape of the words she's about to write. <lora:kisrin18f5ad188e9m3f9:1>

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Femke Quintana, clad in her flowing sundress, stands enchantingly on the aged wooden dock by the misty lake, her blonde hair blowing gracefully in the breeze, as she looks directly at the viewer with a warm smile revealing gleaming teeth; her blue eyes dart to nearby wildflowers and the delicate plant, while her hands rest gently, one on the weathered rail and the other cradling her leather journal, as her earrings catch the light and her lips subtly form the shape of the words she's about to write. <lora:kisrin18f5ad188e9m3f9:1>

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