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1 year ago

NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT GOOD ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUG NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH NOT STRONG ENOUGH ...............................RAGE


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9 months ago
Felt The Need To Also Doodle The Terrifying Trauma Triangle.

Felt the need to also doodle the terrifying trauma triangle.

Also needed an excuse to draw a human and this as the only way I got the motivation…

The book of bill is eating me alive.


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1 year ago

I did not like it!

I have been trying out the AI capabilities to generate an image for my avatar. The result disappointed me:

I Did Not Like It!
I Did Not Like It!
I Did Not Like It!

This is not at all what I expected to see :(

He is not beautiful and dead without a soul.. I draw much better myself!

ai-drawer - this is an auxiliary tool for the artist, but only a living human artist can create a masterpiece :)

Full post in my Russian blog:

Dark Art Space - Art - Design - gameDev
Недавно решил попробовать - что же это за чудо такое - нейросеть для рисования :) Если честно - мне такой подход не нравится : то что нужно

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1 year ago
The Group Sat In The Abandoned And Empty House Behind The High Grown Grass. The Sky Was Dark, Stars On

The group sat in the abandoned and empty house behind the high grown grass. The sky was dark, stars on it. The air was cold. Some of the windows where broken, the glass lay on the floor. On a table stand bottles and some food, fruits and sweets. Lily bite into her red apple and looks at the wall. They discover this house on a evening walk and decide to stay a bit in there. The others where also eating apples , grapes or sweets, drinking from the bottles. Lily could feel how he wraps his right arm around her shoulders and pull her near to him. The polite leader takes the apple from her hand, bite in as well and give it back to her. Some money lay as well on the table. The group split it between themselfs. She puts the money, she has become, in the pockt of her jacket. After a moment they looking into the rooms, Lily and he stays at a small room, close the door, sat at the bed and talking with each other. Then they lay into the bed, sleep next each other under the old blanket.


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