
@generalpha
Prompt
In the realm of the electronic age, Burroughs' words take center stage. A beatnik's mind, it starts to spin, As I dive into the words within. "The Electronic Revolution" it's called, A trip through technology, uncontrolled. Control and manipulation, the game they play, In this digital world, where minds stray. Perception shattered, reality bends, As electronic hallucinations ascend. Cut-up language, a collage of the mind, In fragments and pieces, meaning we find.
statue, doubles, twins, entangled fingers, Worst Quality, ugly, ugly face, watermarks, undetailed, unrealistic, double limbs, worst hands, worst body, Disfigured, double, twin, dialog, book, multiple fingers, deformed, deformity, ugliness, poorly drawn face, extra_limb, extra limbs, bad hands, wrong hands, poorly drawn hands, messy drawing, cropped head, bad anatomy, lowres, extra digit, fewer digit, worst quality, low quality, jpeg artifacts, watermark, missing fingers, cropped, poorly drawn
2 years ago
Model
SSD-1B
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
4096 × 4096
![[art by William Burroughs] The year was 1967. One fateful evening, Jack found himself at an underground groovy club in the vibrant beat of the counterculture reverberated, Surrounded by the pulsating music and hypnotic lights, he felt the unmistakable surge of energy that united them all.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTFlYzlkMzctNDIzNS00ZTBlLTg1MmYtNWFhZmEwZmM2Zjg0LmpwZWc.webp)
![[art by Dave McKean] As Spock explored pointed ears, blue shirt the strange planet, he was captivated by a vibrant alien plant. Its iridescent leaves shimmered in the sunlight, beckoning his logical mind.With precision, he studied its intricate structure, uncovering hidden truths. A sense of awe mingled with his scientific curiosity, transcending logic.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNDMxNTI2ODYtMmFhMy00MmExLTkwODQtNzZjNTk4YjAzMjhiLmpwZWc.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)





![[art by William Burroughs] The year was 1967. One fateful evening, Jack found himself at an underground groovy club in the vibrant beat of the counterculture reverberated, Surrounded by the pulsating music and hypnotic lights, he felt the unmistakable surge of energy that united them all.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTliNzM5MWItYmE0NC00ZGYwLThkYTUtOGZmMDc5N2I4MGVjLmpwZWc.webp)
![[art from H. R. Giger's Brazil (1985)] The desk employee, lost in the labyrinth of bureaucracy, fills out forms with a mechanical precision that belies his inner turmoil. The pen in his hand dances across the paper, tracing sigils and symbols that seem to whisper secrets of a reality beyond his grasp. Suddenly, the walls of the office begin to ripple like water, warping and twisting into grotesque shapes that defy logic. he delves deeper into this strange and fantastical world](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vODFmYTViMDgtNDc4MC00YzczLTk4N2MtMDRkYTViZDE5NGEwLmpwZWc.webp)

