I’m an AI Art & Music Hermit orbiting the edge of imagination, guided by Creative Gravity. With algorithms as my brushes and beats as my stardust.
Joined February 2023
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Tír na nÓg (Eternal Shores)
Celtic Mantra in Gaelic, Traditional Sound mixed with Techno Vibes
Fusion of Midjourney and Suno and Grok Imagine
Short snippet of my new Song "On my Way (Let it be Rock 'n' Roll)
suno.com/s/eaZDCfw4sj83Mabu
Hey @midjourney
How about adding Draft, HD and Rerun Think to the next Version of Niji?
Dance of the Geisha
Gemini Flow or @Grok
Starting Image made with Niji 7
🤖 Made with AI
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Rotos de dolor, con un nudo en la garganta y sin poder creer que esto sea verdad, desde el CD Tenerife comunicamos el trágico fallecimiento, este martes, día 3 de noviembre de 2026, a las 8:00 horas, de Jesús de Miguel Alameda.
No hay palabras de consuelo; no hay absolutamente nada que mitigue este sentimiento repleto de tristeza. Estamos junto a su desolada familia, junto a sus seres queridos, junto a todo el tinerfeñismo que hoy llora por este cruel desenlace.
La familia de Jesús de Miguel agradece todas y cada una de las muestras de apoyo recibidas, e igualmente solicita, de corazón, máximo respeto a su privacidad, en estos terribles momentos.
🖤 DEP
Breakfast on the run. 🍳🏃
Because apparently “a balanced morning” means chasing your eggs while your sanity takes the next exit.
Happy Monday. We’re doing great. 🙃
#MondayMood
🍂 Emberveil — Guardian of the Fading Light
The year winter came too early, the oldest tree in the forest called her name.
Emberveil rose from a bed of fallen leaves, crowned with antlers, the last warmth of autumn burning in her palms. Beyond the ancient oaks, a hungry darkness crept between the trunks, silencing every creature it passed.
She knelt beside the oldest tree and pressed her flame into its hollow heart.
Beneath her feet, the roots began to glow. Golden light travelled through the forest, reaching every burrow, every sleeping seed. At its edge, the darkness paused—and slowly withdrew.
By dawn, Emberveil had vanished. Only a single amber leaf remained upon the snow.
They say it is still warm.
✴️Midjourney Fantasy Art✴️
#Emberveil #FantasyStory #AutumnMagic
