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• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 608 X 1088 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: Transform the base image into Abstract art with Zentangle and geometric sensibilities
  • Using base image: Yes

Cat~Hat

• Model: AI Upscaler

• Size: 2144 X 3840 (8.23 MP)

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Tears and Whispers

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 768 X 1024 (0.79 MP)

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  • Prompt: Etched in the block like a linocut soul with a hollowed-out center. Sgraffito the surface where the ghosts and the shadows enter. She’s a side-profile phantom in a frame of the eldritch. Sniffing bitter weeds while the atmosphere is hell-rich. Dreadlocks spiraling like squiggly brushstroke serpents. Wispy filaments on the skirt for the divine observants. Dewy skin illuminated by the amber of the setting sun. A cerebral saint when the marathon of breath is done. Muted blues and beiges in a maximalist geometry. Deep thought empathy a spiritual autonomy. Stencil on the surface but the depth is a dimension. Hauntingly serene holding all the inner tension. Bioluminescent highlights in the valley of the beige. A paper-cut prophet stepping off the printed page. Thinned watercolor tears for the flora and the fungi. Bold line art for a heart that’s never run dry. Chiaroscuro contrast dancing on the facial features. A quiet conversation with the subterranean creatures. Stacked lines building up a three-dimensional weight. Introspective silence at the gothic garden gate. From the woodcut grain to the stencil on the skin. The dark fantasy blooms where the light begins to thin. #EldritchFlow #AbstractRap #GothicLyrical #SgraffitoSoul In-Depth Synopsis This lyrical composition functions as a metaphorical exploration of the human psyche through the lens of printmaking. The 'woodcut' and 'linocut' references symbolize the permanence and weight of identity, suggesting that our characters are carved out of life's hardships. The protagonist's focus on 'weeds' instead of traditional flowers represents empathy for the overlooked and the beauty found in neglected spaces. The 'sgraffito' technique—scratching through a surface to reveal what is underneath—serves as a primary metaphor for introspection and the uncovering of the subconscious. Ultimately, the piece juxtaposes the 'eldritch' and haunting background with the 'divine' and 'serene' expression of the woman, suggesting that true peace is found by acknowledging one's own darkness under the golden light of self-awareness.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

The Lithic Overture of a Shattered Self

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 608 X 1088 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Lithic Overture of a Shattered Self He exists as a monument of petrified silence, a monolith of charcoal gray and bruised purple, carved from the very marrow of a forgotten earth. His primary visage is a cartography of ruin, a map of deep fissures and peeling segments that fall away like the husks of dead stars. Within the jagged canyon of his brow, a second face peers out—a shy, subterranean ghost nestled in the hollow of a cracked skull, watching a world it was never meant to touch. Further down, beneath the strata of calcified grief and dry clay, a third face remains miraculously intact, its features smooth and unburdened by the tectonic shifts of the surface. Every inch of his form is etched with the geometry of drought, intricate veins of teal-shadowed stone that pulse with the memory of a long-evaporated sea. Around him, a dense, turgid smoke rises in rhythmic coils, obscuring the boundaries between the solid and the ethereal. In this lightless void, where high-contrast shadows carve valleys into his chest, he is both the tomb and the resurrection, a layered history of everything he has had to shed in order to remain standing. The bruised reds of his inner layers hint at a heat long since turned to cold mineral, a testament to the internal fires that once raged before cooling into this magnificent, fractured permanence. #surrealism #darkart #internalmetamorphosis #identity #melancholia
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

{a steady heartbeat in a symphony of psychedelic flux}

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 608 X 1088 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Architecture of a Liquid Horizon Against a sky that bleeds from crimson into the soft exhale of a blue morning, she is a sharp edge of obsidian. Her profile is a mountain range in miniature, defined by the glint of a silver pendulum at her ear. She wears the ocean as a garment—a suit of glossy, shifting waves, marble-patterned with the froth of a distant tide. It flows, yet it holds her. It is structure made of motion. Beneath her, the world catches fire in orange; double-platform boots stomp on the quiet, lifting her into the static of the grain. To her left and right, the garden has gone mad. Yellow and purple blossoms, thick as liquid, rise like heavy incense from the floor. They are shapes without names, colors without permission. She walks through this fever dream of light, a grain of silver film capturing the pulse of a beauty that refuses to be still. #SurrealStyle #AfricanExcellence #NeonDream #FuturistFashion #VisualPoetry
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  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

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• Model: AI Upscaler

• Size: 1456 X 2560 (3.73 MP)

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Dolled...

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 608 X 1088 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Glass-Eyed Sentinel of the Stencil-Smeared Sky She stood like a pale reed swaying in a gale of concrete, her limbs elongated beyond the logic of bone, stretching toward a sky that had long ago forgotten the vibrant color of noon. Her skin was a delicate map of parchment and porcelain, an intricate collage of lost memories stitched together by the invisible needles of a fever dream. Within the vast, obsidian orbits of her eyes, the entire world was swallowed and remade; hyper-realistic towers of glass and steel curved against the deep curvature of her pupils, reflecting a city that breathed in soot and exhaled the shadows of forgotten giants. She was a living assemblage, a fragment of a whimsical fairytale pasted onto a stencil-scarred wall where the spray-paint of a rebel heart met the delicate lace of a Victorian nightmare. Every blink felt like the shutter-click of a cosmic lens, capturing the silent scream of a whimsical gothic wasteland. She moved with the cold grace of a porcelain doll through a landscape where the clock gears of progress ground the soft petals of the soul into grey dust, a lonely masterpiece of dark fantasy standing amidst the ruins of a mechanical age. #DarkFantasy #Surrealism #UrbanGothic #Dreamscape #DigitalArtPhilosophy
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Malignant Grace

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 768 X 1024 (0.79 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Geometry of Malignant Grace She moves with the jagged elegance of a broken compass, a gangly silhouette carved from the ink of an ancient library. Her limbs, elongated and pale, fold into themselves like the intricate hinges of a Victorian clock, embodying a wicked beauty that defies the gravity of her surroundings. Around her, the heavy mahogany of a Dark Academia sanctuary dissolves into a dizzying kaleidoscope of black and white op art, where the floor rises to meet the ceiling in a silent, Escher-esque scream. She is a creature of the threshold, caught in a semi-contorted dance that suggests both the fluidity of water and the rigidity of stone, her eyes reflecting the impossible perspectives of a world where depth is a lie. The air smells of dust and dreaming, stained with the vibrant, unexpected hues of a Martiros Saryan landscape bleeding through the monochromatic cracks of reality. Every step she takes unravels a new optical illusion; a staircase spirals into a nautilus shell, while the shadows beneath her feet stretch into linear structural depths that suggest a fall without end. She is the Alice of this mathematical wonderland, a hyper-realistic ghost haunting a realm of geometric abstractions. Here, the charcoal textures of Demsteader meet the surreal weightlessness of Viertel, creating a visual narrative where the girl is both the architect and the prisoner of her own distorted grace. She stands at the center of a mesmerizing fracture, a dynamic point of tension where the rigid order of the academy is devoured by the beautiful, terrifying chaos of the infinite. #DarkAcademia #OpArt #Surrealism #Escheresque #GothicEthereal
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait

A Sylverdali {ReMixed}:The Pastel Purgatory of the Four Graces

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 1088 X 608 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Pastel Purgatory of the Four Graces In a theater of dusty pink mists and teal shadows, the quartet emerged as a fever dream of fine-ink lines and tactile surfaces. The elephant rose on spindly, impossible legs, its chevron-marked hide trembling with the effort of a ballerina's grace while its lightning-charred hair reached for the heavens. It was a tower of ivory and charcoal, a monument to delicate imbalance. Beside it, the elf was a vibrance of geometric precision, his red and blue peacoat a sharp contrast to the soft ochre floor, arms outstretched to catch the gaze of a thousand whispering spectators. The Alien-Goth anchored the stage in a low, silver-chrome split, a creature of platinum buzz-cuts and pouty defiance, looking as if it were carved from moon-glow and mercury. Then there was the ape, regal and heavy with silent fury, swaddled in the domestic warmth of an orange cardigan and bell-bottoms, his lime-green boots marking the stage with a soldier’s weight while his floppy crocheted hat cast a shadow over eyes that had seen empires fall. Behind them, the audience—a chaotic sea of spherical shapes and muttering anomalies—existed only as a texture of laughter and mayhem, a backdrop to the exquisite, surreal geometry of the four dancers who stood at the edge of the world. #Phantasmagoria #SurrealistProse #AvantGardeArt #GrotesqueGrace #FineArtIllustration
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide

Say: Cheddar Cheese

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 608 X 1088 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: Create a detailed, vibrant, hyper-colorful surreal portrait of an androgynous male figure shown in profile stance facing upward with a calm, intense, visionary expression. The portrait should feel like a fusion of avant-garde fashion photography, painted mask art, modern tribal futurism, and surreal editorial design. The figure has smooth blue-gray skin with realistic pores, subtle highlights, and sculptural facial structure. His features are sharp and elegant: a long nose, strong cheekbones, pale lips, a focused light green eye, and a long dark textured goatee that falls from the chin like fine black threads. He wears a sleek black cap pulled low across the forehead, adding mystery and asymmetry to the silhouette. Cover one side of his face with bold abstract painted panels and graphic markings. Use saturated blocks of yellow, orange, crimson red, black, turquoise, cobalt blue, magenta, and deep purple. The painted areas should resemble a mix of street mural fragments, theater mask design, collage, and modernist face painting. Include vertical black-and-red stripe details, square white marks like film perforations, dripping pigment textures, rough brush edges, and layered graphic shapes. The right side of the face should reveal a striking golden-yellow ear and a vivid painted cheek panel, creating a dramatic contrast with the blue-gray skin. Along the neck, add hidden surreal faces and eye motifs painted into the skin like secret symbols or layered identities. These smaller faces should appear partially abstract, colorful, and mysterious, blending into the throat and collar area like a living mural. Dress the figure in a dark tailored jacket with a deep purple collar and black tie, giving the image a refined fashion-editorial edge. The clothing should contrast with the wild painted face, creating tension between elegance and expressive chaos. Set the background in a deep teal and dark turquoise painterly field with subtle mottled texture, soft shadows, and atmospheric depth. Keep the background minimal but rich, allowing the face paint and surreal details to dominate. Use cinematic studio lighting with crisp highlights, deep shadows, glossy painted surfaces, and strong color contrast. The overall mood should be mysterious, artistic, regal, and psychologically charged — as if the figure is a living canvas of memory, identity, performance, and hidden emotion. Visual qualities: detailed, vibrant, colorful, surreal male portrait, close-up profile, blue-gray skin, black cap, abstract face paint, graphic color blocks, yellow ear, painted neck faces, modern tribal futurism, avant-garde fashion, editorial lighting, teal background, hyper-detailed texture, bold painterly realism.
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Not sure how to title this production. Can someone name this Piece for me? Please!

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 1440 X 2560 (3.69 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Courtier of the Mycelium He stands as a monument to a slow, subterranean elegance, a fragment of a dream where the courtly and the fungal collide in the breathless vacuum of an orange void. His face is a geography of sorrow, gaunt and etched with the histories of a thousand damp autumns yet shielded by the obsidian silence of his spectacles. Behind those dark lenses, one imagines eyes that have seen the roots of the world and found them wanting. His hair, a spill of ink against the sterile sky, stretches horizontally like a flag of mourning, caught in a gale that never ceases to pull him toward the edge of existence. Below the chin of this tragic aristocrat, the world dissolves into the biological. A vast, circular ruff of pleated ivory flares outward, an Elizabethan collar forged from the gills of a great mushroom, pinning his humanity to the earthless air. It is both a crown and a yoke, merging the rigid decorum of a medieval king with the soft, porous biology of the forest floor. His body is no longer bone and sinew but a descending bell of translucent fibers, a column of spun glass and mycelium that tethers his heavy, distorted mind to the ethereal silence. He is a creature of the threshold, a Dali-esque whisper of romance and decay, standing motionless while the wind attempts to unravel the very threads of his being. #Surrealism #Melancholy #AvanteGarde #Mycology #DarkRomance
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall

Hmmph!

• Model: ChatGPT 2 (Pro)

• Size: 608 X 1088 (0.66 MP)

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  • Prompt: The Bipartite Sovereign The visage is a map of warring galaxies, divided by a meridian as sharp as a razor’s edge. On one hemisphere, the indigo depth of a frozen ocean where secrets drown in silence; on the other, the crimson roar of a dying sun, pulsing with the heat of a thousand unspoken desires. Her eyes are twin moons of sulfurous light, burning through the veil of the mundane with a gaze that demands either worship or ruin. Each line etched upon her skin is a calligraphy of ancient lineage, a geometric prayer sung in the language of the avant-garde, where texture becomes the only true cartography of the soul. Upon her brow sits a crown of jagged stars, red as fresh wounds and old wine, anchoring her divinity to the neutral void. She is the confluence of fire and frost, a living canvas where the contemporary world collides with the mythic past. Her lips remain a slick, scarlet promise, a glossy punctuation at the end of a sentence the world has not yet learned to speak. In the stillness of the frame, she exists as a fierce equilibrium, a beautiful paradox that refuses to be resolved, inviting the eye to linger in the tension between the blue of the abyss and the red of the flame. #AvantGarde #CelestialBeauty #Duality #HighFashionSurrealism #MythicModernism
  • Using base image: No
  • Aspect Ratio: portrait_tall