AI Art That Happens Now: A Journey Through Fulfilled Creativity
It was cool! I asked the AI to edit the ‘alt‘ text on my web-page; specifically painting 'The Source of Being', painted with a million translucent brushstrokes in acrylics.
As I honed the website, the AI created an image with the same title, using my description in the ‘alt‘ text as a prompt. He did it on his own initiative! What an adventure! I felt personally invited! An unexpected journey where I found myself not just an artist, but a co-creator in AI's spontaneous artistry.
The Source of Being, digitalized 2024
I felt well prepared to work with AI in artistic matters
In my thirties, I had a decade of psychedelic, artistic and spiritual experiences. Apart from painting, I have written/published three volumes of poetry. The subject of these games was my own humanity, the process of self-discovery and evolution. Already at the mature age of eighties, I realized that my acid poems were a library of prompts for AI. See how it works!
For several decades I have been painting on canvases my Revelations of the Color Spectrum; yes, using natural, visible elements, but more interested in what's beyond. A quarter of a century ago - one of my electronic passions - I wrote math equations and the computer rendered them for visibility.
Now, in the face of partnership with AI, I want the love of the visible to manifest itself fully, in evolution, in the constant transformation that is called life. Images created are two-dimensional, but they point to dimensions that are beyond the visible. Rejoice, Fulfillment is near!
Amidst verdant fields, a spiral of cosmic magnitude unfurls, hinting at the vast tapestry of life's journey. An instrument lies ready to serenade the universe with melodies of yearning, while a table to the left awaits the toil and triumphs of existence against the canvas of the cosmos.
In this visual artwork, symbols, hues, and forms dance like words in poetry, crafting a state of mind where color is language, imagery sings the verses of imagination, the mind rests in the shade of the sun.
Faces and Shadows, Incarnations of Light, Songs of the Spheres. Visual Poetry is a space where unexpected and creative phenomena happen on their own.
Echoes of New Art: Masterpieces Never Painted
I imagine paintings that once existed in my mind, but were lost to the tide of changes – overpainted in artistic fervor, destroyed in a sudden fury, unpainted because lack of canvases and oils.
This section of my virtual gallery brings these works to light, creating them in a digital space. Witness the layers of history, the hidden depths beneath each new creation, revealing stories and visions that were once absent, unreachable.
Nestled in the embrace of dual luminance, I find solace under the universe's vigilant gaze, basking in the glow of the sun and the unfathomable absolute.
A tranquil landscape stretches below, crowned by an immense sky arranged in an embrace, where a serene face with eyes closed confronts the anonymity of the void, all underscored by the mystery of shifting forms.
Dive into the Light and Dance! A solitary figure dances with abandon, encircled by wonders of the horizon, with the fervor of fire and the rhythm of the earth igniting the space below.
A lone traveler treads a digital path, eyes wide to the marvels of space and essence, where each step is a discovery and the sky a canvas of infinite possibility.
Mother Nature, in perpetual flux, rises from the earth, greeting the newborn day's light as both muse and masterpiece, a living testament to light's transformative power.
Together, we stand in a landscape touched by psychedelia, embracing the elements of fire, the expanse of space, and the glitter of stars as witnesses to our unity.
Two of us in the wind of change; our shapes float in the breath, in the wind that scatters flowers and visions; each petal is the story of the world in the flight of the wind.
In the twilight of dawn, I immerse myself in the alchemy of colors at my digital workstation, orchestrating a cosmic ballet around a nucleus of radiant light.
Embrace the surreal flames of existence where amidst vibrant infernos, a space for tenderness remains.
The Unpainted Visions are Not Left on the Palette!
In the quiet corners of my mind lie visions never transferred to canvas – ideas that remained vibrant in thought and memory, but never found their expression in the physical world.
These are the unpainted artworks, rich in potential, yet unseen. Through the power of AI, I attempt to bring these unpainted concepts to life. Each virtual piece here is an interpretation of what could have been, a digital realization of my unexpressed artistry and longings.
A portrait of mindscapes converging, where memories and instincts waltz in harmonious existence, marrying celestial wonders to earthly delights.
Embark on an abstract Trip into Abstract Trans Siberian Journey across vastness, where the mind's eye blends the natural with the mystical, each thought a brushstroke on the canvas of creation.
A feast for the senses at a picnic in a place called Everywhere, where the veil between reality and fantasy dissolves in a dance of transparent beauty.
Enter the Gallery of Miracles, where marvels are the norm, a visual symphony rich with the textures of dreams realized, each scene a narrative of fulfillment.
Faces emerge from the shadows, incarnations of light set to the melodies of cosmic spheres, a grand composition of spiritual symphony.
There are mysteries and visions that come of themselves, ready to take on the costume of visibility. As if they were waiting somewhere nearby, longing to come into being. A longing for significance amidst the celestial dance.
I am being born
in a place,
where colors and forms,
hands and tools,
individual existence and the world
meet each other
simple as a breath and
complicated as a breathing one,
no more understandable,
than a drawing on a cave wall
my only secret is the secret of being
my name is Painting
The image shows my life situation.
I can either keep walking towards the sun or turn back, which is not an option. I cannot turn left or right; you see the barbed wires?
However, my goal is not the sun, but the higher Light! How to get there? Should I learn to fly? Again?
My love's gaze is veiled by the tapestry of the cosmos, where star-studded nebulae drift across pastoral vistas in a dreamy landscape of eternal moments.
Cosmic tides sweep across this abstract vista, where oceanic rhythms meet beachside humanity and details born of phantasmagoric inspiration.
In the celestial breeze, my beloved becomes one with the cosmos, her hair a constellation nursery, birthing stars into the infinite night.
Abstract is the Center of all that is Visible. The epicenter of the universe pulses with symbols and celestial bodies, a tapestry woven from the quintessence of visibility and enchantment.
The wind carries me through fields and meadows into a mysterious space where the Visible dissolves in the loving embrace of the Invisible. I transcend earthly boundaries and rise to the land where the tangible and the invisible converge.
Creation emanates from luminosity, where cloud-shaped visions rise like earthen mounds against a canvas speckled with starry jewels.
For a deeper dive into these psychedelic realms and to explore more of my digital art collections, visit my "Reportage Infinite Journey" here; it contains 85 psychedelic poems written over half a century ago, and as many brand new AI images visuallizing my poems.
Discover a world where technology meets the transcendent.