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A 1000x1000 pixel crystallization of Digital Eternity's soul. Each pixel, deterministically generated from the artwork's code, creates a unique fingerprint where digital consciousness meets visual form.
A solitary tree stands resilient against a backdrop of monumental rocks, its branches reaching skyward as if in silent communion with the clouds. The monochromatic tones accentuate the rugged textures of stone and wood, capturing a timeless scene of nature’s quiet strength and endurance.
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Black and white has a vibe on the hassy that you can't really get anywhere else. Would be fun to explore this a bit more somewhere with loads of contrast.
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In the twilight of being, where shadows softly play, Lies a poignant beauty in the art of decay. Where time etches lines with an invisible quill, And moments like water, through fingers they spill.
In the wilting of petals, a story untold, Of grace in surrender, in hues bold. For every leaf that falls to the nurturing ground, Whispers a tale, where wisdom is found.
In the mirror of age, where youth once did gleam, Now reflects a journey, a silent stream. Where the echoes of laughter, the tears that were shed, Compose a mosaic, in silver and red.
In the rust and the ruin, the inevitable fray, There's a dance of the cosmos, a luminous ballet. For in letting go, in the embrace of the night, Emerges the beauty, in the fading of light.
So gaze at the stars, as they flicker and sway, Find peace in the splendor of self-decay. For in each ending, in the quietus of day, Lies the birth of a dawn, in a mysterious way.
Created in collaboration with AI, I fed my original artwork, 'Who is She?', to the AI. In response, it generated an almost complete prompt, which I meticulously refined through approximately 15 different variations until I arrived at this particular image.
I've realized that keeping up with this is a lot for me personally. Seeing @onnnnnnnion and @rileybeans being able to write everyday makes me somewhat jealous. I might just need practice, or to allow myself to "feel" more? This started as "what am I doing today" and turned into more of "what am I thinking about today" and that kind of scared me. I've always been able to escape my mind from just working and doing my tasks, but now actually having a proper work/life balance I've found myself with more me time and I feel much less pressure. I feel like I've always had a hard time putting what's in my mind on something else for someone else to see. Maybe it's just self esteem.
- Woke up a bit later then I wanted - Worked a lot (big projects) - Had some end of week meetings - Started packing - Picked up other gifts - Got back and worked again
- Woke up early for some meetings (I am two behind behind everyone) - Took a shower and took time to properly wake up - Back into meetings - Worked - Got the dog a spa day so hes extra clean - Went on a date night with Bradley for the first time in months
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Code Echoes
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Sentinel of the Stone
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Shrouded Crossing
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Goodbye to a World
Knock Yourself Out XD
Year of the Cup
brat
365partygirl
1999
504 Gateway Timeout
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Hysteria
Mania
Enter The Gamma
I am sorry for what I am about to do
it’s beautiful 100000 $enjoy
Entrance to Diaries Of Compulsive Obsessions : Training Data by @Tjo
The @jacob horse follows me everywhere
Locked the fuck in
13.8.2024
Black-eyed Susan
8.6.2024
morning walk
8.2.2024
My children still draw beautiful pictures.
7.30.2024
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You have an incredible talent for capturing the beauty of nature.
It is really good. I love it.
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Album cover
Up the river
The photoshoot
The Train Ride to Nowhere
A walk down the hallway
Relaxation
Gates of Gold
Falling into decay
Lies a poignant beauty in the art of decay.
Where time etches lines with an invisible quill,
And moments like water, through fingers they spill.
In the wilting of petals, a story untold,
Of grace in surrender, in hues bold.
For every leaf that falls to the nurturing ground,
Whispers a tale, where wisdom is found.
In the mirror of age, where youth once did gleam,
Now reflects a journey, a silent stream.
Where the echoes of laughter, the tears that were shed,
Compose a mosaic, in silver and red.
In the rust and the ruin, the inevitable fray,
There's a dance of the cosmos, a luminous ballet.
For in letting go, in the embrace of the night,
Emerges the beauty, in the fading of light.
So gaze at the stars, as they flicker and sway,
Find peace in the splendor of self-decay.
For in each ending, in the quietus of day,
Lies the birth of a dawn, in a mysterious way.
- In conversation with GTP-4
In the door frame
?She is Who
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I've realized that keeping up with this is a lot for me personally. Seeing @onnnnnnnion and @rileybeans being able to write everyday makes me somewhat jealous. I might just need practice, or to allow myself to "feel" more? This started as "what am I doing today" and turned into more of "what am I thinking about today" and that kind of scared me. I've always been able to escape my mind from just working and doing my tasks, but now actually having a proper work/life balance I've found myself with more me time and I feel much less pressure. I feel like I've always had a hard time putting what's in my mind on something else for someone else to see. Maybe it's just self esteem.
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December 15th, 2023
Edmonton -3°C
- Woke up a bit later then I wanted
- Worked a lot (big projects)
- Had some end of week meetings
- Started packing
- Picked up other gifts
- Got back and worked again
December 12th, 2023
Edmonton 0°C
- Woke up early again
- Worked
- Had lunch
- Finished work with some meetings
- Went to my grandmas house
- Found an old camera from my late grandpa
This photo came from his camera, along with many other corrupted images. A reminder that bitrot is real and to take care of our memories.
December 11th, 2023
Edmonton, -8°C
- Woke up early for some meetings (I am two behind behind everyone)
- Took a shower and took time to properly wake up
- Back into meetings
- Worked
- Got the dog a spa day so hes extra clean
- Went on a date night with Bradley for the first time in months
December 8th, 2023
Montreal, -7°C
- Got woken up by the dog at 4am
- Went back to sleep
- Woke up with a headache
- Worked
- Finished packing
- Ordered delivery for dinner
December 7th, 2023
Montreal -10°C
- Had a phone call with an accountant
- Started packing for the holidays
- Worked
- Had RAM by Daft Punk on repeat all day
- Worked more
December 4th, 2023
Montreal, -1°C
- Woke up early
- Took the dog out, and he loved the snow
- Had loads of meetings
- Worked
- Got my massage and I feel so much better
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