From My Dash To Yours

From my dash to yours

It's weird watching ourselves slipping into a dystopian reality in real time.

Burn me.

Ashes smaller than grains of salt.

And at that moment I am the atoms that made me.

The essence that makes the universe.

Scatter me into the wind, pour me into the sea.

And wait for me, for me to reassemble in the next life.

MISTEW POWICE MAN PWEASE IM NOT A SAMWICH

I’ve just seen what ai art has been up to and I’m terrified for the art community and the implications this will have for the industry in general. While I doubt film and tv studios will implicate it, I don’t doubt they wont try. The ai show will look ugly and unnatural but it wont stop them from serving it to the community. Although that’s a problem, what it will do to the smaller art generators is going to be disastrous. Art commission is going to dwindle when anyone can just easily go to a computer and ask it to do the same thing without having to interact with anyone. This is going to get so ugly, so very very very ugly.

Gorgeous movie posters  from Fritz Lang’s art deco masterpiece, Metropolis, 1927.