DiffusionLab

The vintage era of AI art, and its electric sheep.

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A salt crusted maelstrom on the day nothing happened, record shop bag, cyan shift, from behind a curtain. Work 2714.
A layered folding stool set in a strip of shade underneath a sky with one thin plume, a hundred years of the same weather, the marker had been moved again, static locked frame on an empty plain. Work 8426.
A cinematic medieval city and a lord of the ring type Tower cinematic lighting, street photography, motion blur. Work 4499.
The age when nothing was ever replaced: an arch reflected in still black water beside a cable drum half unwound, layered pipework occlusion, specular sheen on wet concrete. Work 7167.
Cross-hatched shadow under leaves of a stagecoach on a dusty grade, graded airbrush sky in three passes, ink starvation in a large solid area. Work 7930.