#cassettetape

Melodic Husky: A Musical Companion

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: A masked Alaskan malamute dog sits on a round black carpet in the center of an empty room and listens to music from a tape recorder that is next to him in the background of the room there are musical note shapes in white
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Nostalgic Glow: Retro Meets Futuristic Design

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: A surreal depiction of a cassette tape rewinding itself, the tape film twisting and curling in mid-air, vibrant colors contrasting the dark void surrounding it, a faint glow emanating from the tape reel, as if it holds memories, evoking a sense of mystery and wonder, 3D art, rendered with high-resolution details using Blender Cycles, soft lighting and intricate shadows
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Cassette Tape Dreams

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1792 (1.84 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: An ancient stone tablet with the face of an tape, casette made from textured sandstone. The device has a large screen and keyboard, with buttons visible on its screen, and is located in the front view. The ancient mobile phone is embedded in the stone as if it were an ancient fossil. It is placed on a white background
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

Retro Radiance: Glowing Cassette Tape

• Model: AIVision

• Size: 1024 X 1024 (1.05 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: Crie uma imagem de uma fita K7 Saindo da portinhola de uma boombox dos anos 1980.
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0
  • Aspect Ratio: square

Tape Hiss I

• Model: Artistic 2

• Size: 1016 X 1016 (1.03 MP)

• Used settings:

  • Prompt: An empty cassette tape rolls along, coiling like a snake. Hissing softly off earthen walls: Sound ricocheted, delayed. An echo from a distant frozen place. A stasis built to break like glass; to slide towards sand as ocean tide. A single note of rising built from ignorance of breaking. Harmonizing with the low hum Outside that sometimes wanders into this house, into these ears, for a visit to the land of Awareness made Separate. The tone of one never needing to be more. The implied response of absorbent shore. The hum's source Remains An unknown force. Rite Now, Trailing a tail of seventeen hundred days of Nows - of seventeen hundred risings and fallings of nearby stars and planets - My tracks are leading out Along with the roll of the empty cassette. From time to time the refrigerator chimes forth: Cacophonies of high horns sustain-pedaling towards nothing more than Now. Drones of the nuns and monks of the coming singularity. Pixelated Pronghorn. Electronic Elk. Bioengineered bugles. Windows Ten tin whistles. Synthetic piano strings snapping and recoiling to be restrung by caged johns with robotic rubbers. Such utter beauty.
  • Using base image: Yes (Effect strength - 60%)
  • Base image resolution: Default
  • Face enhance: No
  • Upscale & Enhance: 0