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Prompt
SNIFFIN’ GLUE magazine high res painting cover: (special issue: Art by Brion Gysin, March 2023) guest star: Brion Gysin
distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers
23 days ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
832 × 1248
![SNIFFIN’ GLUE magazine high res photo cover for special issue #666 (May 2035) on traditional calligraphy brush, expressive line, ink washed. a ray of light in a world plagued by chaos due to geopolitical tensions and global warming., [a lot of writing and table of content issues like indie magazines]](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNTMwMjdkOTItOGU4MC00ZjkxLThhMWEtNDJhMTFhNGViY2NhLmpwZWc.webp)

![Creature from the Black Lagoon, [1954: Theatrical release poster by Reynold Brown]](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vYjk2OWZiMGEtZDViMC00MDA4LWFiZGQtNjQzNTdlZDc5YzM3LmpwZWc.webp)



![[Philippe Caza] David Bowie: This is Ground Control to Major Tom, You've really made the grade, And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear, Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare, This is Major Tom to Ground Control, I'm stepping through the door, And I'm floating in a most peculiar way, And the stars look very different today](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOWZiZjY1ODItZjI2MC00YWNhLTgzMTctOTZiYTFiZmY3OTk3LmpwZWc.webp)


![[Whoopi Goldberg] Under the cerulean sky, Adina stood at the heart of the village square, her gaze fixed upon the vial offered to her by Dr. Dulcamara. The anticipation in the air was palpable, a tension that seemed to hum with both hope and uncertainty. Her heart, a tempest of conflicting emotions, beat in time with the whispers of the wind. With the vial held delicately in her grasp, Adina's fingers traced the ornate patterns etched into its surface. She knew that within its depths lay t](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNmY0YzVmZWYtNGI3ZS00YjVlLTkxZmMtOTI2MWE2YzdiYmVhLmpwZWc.webp)
![[Whoopi Goldberg] Under the cerulean sky, Adina stood at the heart of the village square, her gaze fixed upon the vial offered to her by Dr. Dulcamara. The anticipation in the air was palpable, a tension that seemed to hum with both hope and uncertainty. Her heart, a tempest of conflicting emotions, beat in time with the whispers of the wind. With the vial held delicately in her grasp, Adina's fingers traced the ornate patterns etched into its surface. She knew that within its depths lay t](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNGFhYTg0NWItNjU3My00NTc4LWE0MzYtZDM1OGJiMThiMTMyLmpwZWc.webp)
