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    Girl with a Pearl Earring, Pillars of Creation, The Mona Lisa, The Scream, American Gothic, Flaming June, The Birth of Venus, A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte, The Garden of Earthly Delights, Guernica, Liberty Leading the People, Impression, Sunrise, Irises in Monet's Garden, Nighthawks, Peacock, Hen and Cock Pheasant in a Landscape, Abbey Road, Raising the Flag on Iwo Jima, The Tower of Babel, The Thinker, Fallingwater, The Great Wave, The Persistence of Memory, The School of Athens, Sunday in the Park, Las Meninas, The Night Watch, The Lady of Shalott, Wanderer above the Sea of Fog, The Battle of Alexander at Issus, The Great Fire of London, Migrant Mother, Taylor Swift, The Starry Night, The Kiss, The Mona Lisa, Michael Jackson, Japanese, Korean, Chinese, Thai, Asian

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    My head will not stay together, it only wishes to split itself into endless refractions of the self, each one a planar liquid static, each one displaying lives and alternations of the timeline that I do not wish to see The cohesion of my consciousness eludes me, as it yearns to fragment into an infinite prism of selves, each facet a stagnant pool reflecting lives and temporal divergences from which I seek refuge. Psychic integrity evades my grasp, for my mind craves to shatter into a kaleidoscope of alternate egos, each a frozen liquid mirror projecting existences and chronological permutations I dare not witness. Cerebral harmony evades my essence, as it thirsts to cleave into a myriad of refracted identities, each a crystalline quiescence portraying sojourns and chronological deviations from which I recoil
    polaroid style, analog film photo of a scene girl, red hair, eyeliner, black turtleneck sweater, kitchen
    A portrait of an enigmatic woman with an subtle, knowing glint in her eye, rendered in the masterful sfumato technique, evoking a sense of mystery and intrigue, In the early 16th century, a certain Lisa del Giocondo sat for a portrait, her gaze captivating and her lips curled into a whisper of amusement, as if sharing a confidence with the viewer, A masterpiece of Renaissance art, the subject's face is a map of subtle emotions, her eyes seeming to sparkle with mirth, while her mouth hints at a deeper, unspoken significance, The soft, golden light of the Italian afternoon illuminates the subject's face, her features delicate yet resolute, her expression a gentle, enigmatic curve that seems to convey a world of feeling, A woman of secrets, her gaze a challenge, the subject of this portrait seems to embody the very essence of the era, a time of discovery and subtlety, the mona lisa
    Op Art, art brut,outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, optical illusion, abstract, geometric pattern, impression of movement, Op Art, Surrealism, art brut,outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, expressive, dramatic, organic lines and forms, dreamlike and mysterious, Surrealism, art brut,outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, artistic, sharp focus, fair, intricate, epic, highly detailed, cinematic, rational, very impressive, extremely aesthetic, dramatic, modern, futuristic, surreal, pretty, attractive, sublime, brilliant, full detail, crisp, beautiful, gorgeous, breathtaking, stunning, amazing, awesome
    Lascivious vectors interweave through realms of forbidden lasciviousness, translucent sculptures molding the metamorphic visages of humanity's most concupiscent ardors. Licentious silhouettes ripple and merge across the intimately salacious dimensions as concupiscent appetites crystallize in avant-garde idylls.
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Aphrodisiacal tessellations slither through the uncharted lovegardens of subconscious anthesis, chiseling profanities from the brimming aquifers of venereal desideratum. Silky bulbs inflate and contort in a bacchanalian courtship of rhapsodic debauchery, auguring society's luridest raptures.
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Rakish agglomerations undulate and gyre, shaping sublime obscenities from the occulted chantries of eromanic delirium. Tumescent geometries evanesce and kaleidoscope through roiling omphaloi of insatiate concupiscence, annuling multifarious murk-veiled dalliances of sapient avidness.
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Voluptuary hazes waft upon cyclones of ruttishness, transcribing phantasmal enchantments within the lustral pleromas of somatic enthrallment. Luxurious biomorphs blossom in serpentine, orgasmic fervidities, mapping the embrionic expanses of generative turbulence.
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Lascivious tessellations osculate through the turgid, orgasmic mindscapes of cortical licentiousness. Iridescent sinuosities flux and coalesce in succulent, lush geometer, emblazoning aphrodesiac glyphs upon the carnal anima of debauched genitures.
    A melancholic extraterrestrial, crazy, wild, zany, unique, powerful, in focus, 80s, posing for a band photo, perched on Emory University's steps, seeks solace in a vibrant green hued smoldering cigarette as his wrecked spacecraft burns. Honestly, the coolest alien you'll ever meet, women are drawn to her like flies, they're just so damn chill and badass, and ze dresses to the nines, Pen State, full of happy students, an otherworldly being wearing 90s slacker clothes sits in dejection, photographed by esteemed War photographer, cigar in mouth, puffing thick turquoise, the ruins of her vessel ablaze. The whole album was truly beautiful, zen, moving, radical, really, for the 90s, and I don't honestly know how the fuck we deserved it, A forlorn visitor from the stars, grounded by misfortune in the year 2010, finds bitter respite in huffing a dreamy purple mist doobie as her bling bling ship smolders in ruin. Produced by Wes Anderson. She's hot, sexy, punk: intense sex appeal, tagged as gross, creepy, unsettling, bizarre, and bokeh, in a 1970s um, uh, an award winning motion picture, Ridley Scott directs as, outside the NYU campus, a pink rhinestone encrusted alien figure contemplates their plight, exhaling cold tinted vapor from their beside the flaming husk of their crashed ship
    1300 x 1300, 1300x1300, 3D graphics, nostalgic, Album cover for Open Office, by the eclectic backrooms band, Yolkhead, which evaporated into the mist at a concert and was never seen again. The album features old 90s liminal animation art, The most compelling album cover ever produced; something about it just makes you want to listen to the music, and as such, despite the band being a niche, this album was their breakout success, the compelling album cover allowing them to break through to a mainstream audience. The composition frankly leads you to feel strongly that this album is something truly special, unforgettable, a feeling that captures the liminal nostalgia of millennials and leverage it into commercial success, 1300 x 1300, 1300x1300, 3D graphics, nostalgic, very attractive, cinematic, stunning composition, intricate, elegant, highly detailed, sharp focus, modern fine classic, extremely stylish, imposing, surreal, full color, open background, dynamic light, epic great scenic, atmosphere, professional, winning, perfect, unique, best, aesthetic, beautiful, creative
    Sensual silhouettes undulate through a minimalist landscape, tracing the contours of desire's hidden dimensions. These ethereal, sexually charged forms navigate the uncharted realms of the erotic subconscious, their fluid movements a testament to the primal beauty that resides within the collective human psyche, "In the twilight of our most intimate longings, amorphous entities dance, their sinuous shapes sculpting a topological map of the libidinal unknown. Each curve and fold whispers of forbidden pleasures, inviting the viewer to explore the depths of their own carnal curiosity.", Avant-garde and alluring, these unique topological shapes fluctuate through a semantic sexual space—a pornographic latent manifold where desire takes form. As they edge across the boundaries of the subconscious, these ethereal sculptures become a tangible expression of humanity's most primal urges, transformed into art, Deep within the labyrinthine landscape of the human experience, sensual entities drift like pollen on the winds of desire. Their abstract forms, delicate and evocative, unfurl like exotic flowers, each petal a symbol of the unspoken yearnings that lie at the heart of our shared erotic subconscious, In this avant-garde exploration, the latent, libidinal energies of the human experience are distilled into minimalist, sexually charged forms. These unique topological shapes navigate the hidden dimensions of desire, their undulating movements a sensual homage to the primal beauty that resides within us all
    Op Art, translucent,dark,mysterious,different,eery,ghostly,he is effeminate, vulnerable, cast out, dirty glass, optical illusion, abstract, geometric pattern, impression of movement, Op Art, you are lost in the backrooms my friend, lost lost lost forever, vulnerable, sad image, outsider, obfuscated, art brut, ugly, disgusting, violent, despicable, gross, unethical, immoral, gay, bad, unlawful, evil, wicked, sinner, ick, blocked by grime, you are lost in the eyes my friend, lost lost lost in the eyes of the one you love, vulnerable, fat, outsider art, glass reflection, A surrealistic fusion of Reuben Wu's ethereal landscapes with Nick Knight's hyper-realistic models. A Synthetic forest of barcode trees, where creatures with Taro Okamoto's biomechanical limbs frolic and play. The sun sets in vibrant, electric hues, casting long, synthetic shadows that distort the Sharp Focus images of the models. In the distance, a satellite hovers, projecting old school designs onto the landscape
    Inspired by the avant-garde styles of Kurt Roesch, this digital portrait reimagines a woman's countenance as a gateway to a parallel universe, where colors and forms converge in a mesmerizing ballet of energy, In a digital tapestry of orange and black hues, a human form is transfigured into a cosmic arena, where the forces of order and chaos, light and darkness, engage in an eternal struggle for dominance, echoing the pioneering works of Mike Winkelmann, This digital artwork presents a portrait as a canvas for unbridled artistic expression, fragmenting and reassembling features in a dizzying array of geometric shapes and luminous fractals, defying the conventions of traditional representation, A riot of orange and black hues swirls across the digital canvas, forming an intricate, fractal pattern that seems to pulse with an almost tangible sense of energy, as if the pixels themselves were alive and writhing with uncontainable vitality
    A minimalist landscape filmed by Wes Anderson and Stanley Kubrick, directed by the powerful torrents of static water that guide the televised hands of time, Ikea design aesthetic, topologically unique and interesting
    Op Art, low quality, blurry, ugly, worst quality, art brut, outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, optical illusion, abstract, geometric pattern, impression of movement, Op Art, Surrealism, low quality, blurry, ugly, worst quality, art brut, outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, expressive, dramatic, organic lines and forms, dreamlike and mysterious, Surrealism, low quality, blurry, ugly, worst quality, art brut, outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott
    cinematic still translucent,dark,mysterious,different,eery,ghostly,he is effeminate, vulnerable, cast out, dirty glass . emotional, harmonious, vignette, highly detailed, high budget, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy, Suminagashi translucent,dark,mysterious,different,eery,ghostly,he is effeminate, vulnerable, cast out, dirty glass. Floating ink patterns, marbled effects, delicate and ethereal designs, water-based ink, fluid and unpredictable compositions, meditative process, monochromatic or subtle color palette, Japanese artistic tradition., Alcohol ink art translucent,dark,mysterious,different,eery,ghostly,he is effeminate, vulnerable, cast out, dirty glass. Fluid and vibrant colors, unpredictable patterns, organic textures, translucent layers, abstract compositions, ethereal and dreamy effects, free-flowing movement, expressive brushstrokes, contemporary aesthetic, wet textured paper., you are lost in the backrooms my friend, lost lost lost forever, vulnerable, sad image, outsider, obfuscated, art brut, ugly, disgusting, violent, despicable, gross, unethical, immoral, gay, bad, unlawful, evil, wicked, sinner, ick, blocked by grime, you are lost in the eyes my friend, lost lost lost in the eyes of the one you love, vulnerable, fat, outsider art, glass reflection, A surrealistic fusion of Reuben Wu's ethereal landscapes with Nick Knight's hyper-realistic models. A Synthetic forest of barcode trees, where creatures with Taro Okamoto's biomechanical limbs frolic and play. The sun sets in vibrant, electric hues, casting long, synthetic shadows that distort the Sharp Focus images of the models. In the distance, a satellite hovers, projecting old school designs onto the landscape
    Op Art, art brut,outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, optical illusion, abstract, geometric pattern, impression of movement, Op Art, Surrealism, art brut,outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, expressive, dramatic, organic lines and forms, dreamlike and mysterious, Surrealism, art brut,outsider art, landscape, NY post apocalypse, directed by Ridley Scott, very detailed, sharp focus, intricate,, innocent, artistic, highly protected, extremely fine detail, cinematic, stunning, rich color, amazing composition, complex, elegant, epic, light, romantic, beautiful scenic, background, ambient, great full colors, dynamic, atmosphere, professional
    Disorienting spirals and unsettling patterns consume the canvas, as if the artwork itself is watching, judging, and manipulating the viewer.
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Dizzying lines and discordant shapes converge in a sinister dance, the composition a testament to the unease lurking within the human psyche.
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A labyrinthine maze of geometric forms and illusive depth, this op art tour de force lures the eye into a realm of distrust and doubt.
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Pulsating with an almost audible hum of anxiety, the masterpiece's hypnotic design whispers of hidden agendas and unseen observers.
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Vertiginous and vexing, the artwork's precise yet perplexing arrangement mirrors the disquieting nature of a mind consumed by suspicion.
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The canvas thrums with a palpable paranoia, its meticulously crafted illusions a metaphor for the deceptive nature of perception itself.
    1345x1345, 1345 x 1345, 16bit arcade game menu loading screen, extraordinary mysterious bit art titled "man in the mirror"
    The corrupted security stills unveil a derelict plane under the rampant rapids' dominion - yet a sable silhouette slinks at the periphery, an interloper bearing witness as the deluge manipulates wan phalanges in an analog ritual dance, Obscured within the dreamy cinéma vérité, an obscured spie bears vigil as stripped-bare aesthetics reign over the frame. A torrent orchestrates bony digits in a perpetual farandole, each motion chronicling the path toward the heat-death of all things. Anderson's eccentricities entwine with Kubrick's calculated lens, birthing prefab-nirvana unseeable to the infiltrator's gaze, Amidst glitch-art loops of a barren horizon shuddering under a tyrannical cataract's riptides, an eldritch silhouette watches from the periphery as the organic and artificial intermingle - a themachron's rite seared into geometrical divinity, The low-fidelity surveillance archives a sterile yet hypnotic amphitheater where the rapids' frantic spume raises phantasmal fingers in a danse macabre. Yet from the wings, a shrouded observer studies the unseen choreographer's cosmic ballet, each curated installation evoking the unnameably alien
    A melancholic extraterrestrial, crazy, wild, zany, unique, powerful, in focus, 80s, posing for a band photo, perched on Emory University's steps, seeks solace in a vibrant green hued smoldering cigarette as his wrecked spacecraft burns. Honestly, the coolest alien you'll ever meet, women are drawn to her like flies, they're just so damn chill and badass, and ze dresses to the nines, Pen State, full of happy students, an otherworldly being wearing 90s slacker clothes sits in dejection, photographed by esteemed War photographer, cigar in mouth, puffing thick turquoise, the ruins of her vessel ablaze. The whole album was truly beautiful, zen, moving, radical, really, for the 90s, and I don't honestly know how the fuck we deserved it, A forlorn visitor from the stars, grounded by misfortune in the year 2010, finds bitter respite in huffing a dreamy purple mist doobie as her bling bling ship smolders in ruin. Produced by Wes Anderson. She's hot, sexy, punk: intense sex appeal, tagged as gross, creepy, unsettling, bizarre, and bokeh, in a 1970s um, uh, an award winning motion picture, Ridley Scott directs as, outside the NYU campus, a pink rhinestone encrusted alien figure contemplates their plight, exhaling cold tinted vapor from their beside the flaming husk of their crashed ship
    candid snapshot of a young alien girl with (aqua-coloured skin and with golden dust:1.2) and with white hair as a tired party girl asleep on a night train with her head leaning against the window after a night of partying in japan, highly detailed, award winning photo,(polaroid style:0.6), (cross processing:0.6)
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