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My journey using Midjourney: Unleashing Creativity Through AI Art
Discovering Midjourney was like finding a hidden door to a world I never knew existed. As an enthusiast of both art and technology, the idea of blending these two passions through artificial intelligence was incredibly appealing. Midjourney, an AI platform dedicated to creating art, has transformed the way I approach creativity, offering an endless well…
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Building My Portfolio Website using PortfolioWP and WordPress
As an artist eager to showcase my work online, I discovered that creating a compelling digital portfolio could significantly impact my visibility and professional opportunities. After some research and experimentation, I chose the WordPress theme “PortfolioWP” for its clean design and user-friendly features. Here, I’ll share my experiences and tips on setting up and optimizing…
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Selling Artwork on Etsy: Tips from an Experienced Seller
As an artist who has navigated the colorful world of Etsy to sell my artwork, I’ve learned a great deal about what it takes to turn a creative passion into a successful business. Here, I’ll share my personal journey and the strategies that helped me connect with art lovers around the globe. 1. Setting Up…
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A Few Feet Apart
The youth of the day presented me a young novice rider to see. A few feet apart he stands, the roots of fear and uncertainty etched through his lungs. A twig of sorts he extends, the nip of my muzzle a tiger’s bite. The dispersion of my interest greets, a variety of delectable treats. An…
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7 Years
-to all the racehorses brutally murdered in slaughterhouses A Life in circles, A Life in loops. on the 8th, The Sport of Kings, now realised an illusion of class. The bearer of dismay, the unassuming float. Greets the cold steel gates of Hades’s boat. The three at the gate, inadmissible? Whips, and blows throughout the…
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What do you need?
A 1000-pound machine. Preyed on by the clap of thunder. asks you from morn til noon. what do you need? A gift from Poseidon. Riddled by Zephyrus. asks you from morn till noon. What do you need? The Creators of Empires. A revolution and a peace offering. asks you from morn till noon What do…
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Ill Transmute
-to all the horses ruined through rolkur and soring. Deranged, a word I’d use. My legs incorporate refined condiments. My hoof an assortment of metal My dying gait, an enriched dance. Tis he thinks? The mad man brays. The souls he slays. Imprisoned in a cage of metals and oils Not a kind petal, an…
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La Vicuaso
-To Victor The first one, a bother, nay an insult. The second handed us a soar. The rest, same. The last, We flew. Higher. Further. We rebelled the Earth, Hand in hand. A bit off a minute. An eternity too soon.
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The Dream
Sailing past the world down and back A constant blur of peace, of collection. But each isolated in its own real. The truest of bands under his bulk The wildest of winds riding the richest of manes The true embodiment of power and prestige. Together and without. He Rises. Awake.










