@generalpha
Prompt
Perception shattered, reality bends, As electronic hallucinations ascend. Cut-up language, a collage of the mind, In fragments and pieces, meaning we find. Society's chains, technology can forge, But resistance, rebellion, we must urge. Liberation or enslavement, the choice is ours, In this electronic revolution, where power devours. Oh, beatnik souls, let's question and explore, The depths of this digital encore. Burroughs beckons us to think anew, To challenge, to rebel, to break on through.
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
Similar
![[Shattered Image by multiple bands of collage, distorted colours, double exposed] Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vY2QyNWMzOWQtMWRiMS00ZWJkLTkwOWQtNGI2ZGVlODRmODFlLmpwZWc.webp)
![[Melody Gardot] Time seemed to distort as she floated alone in the unending void. She carefully rationed her meager supplies, spending long hours sleeping to conserve oxygen. But even in dreams, panic crept in. She found herself gasping for breath in a sudden waking, the pod walls crushing inward as the air grew thin. Checking readings only heightened her fear - reserves dropping faster than expected. Sophie scrabbled through storage for anything that could boost the failing life support,](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOGQ4OWNiOWItMjdhYS00MDQwLWE2ZjUtOTg1YmQwOWZiMjZmLmpwZWc.webp)
![[Shattered Image by multiple bands of collage, distorted colours, double exposed] Catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you Catch it, catch it, catch the beat Do it to me, and I'll do it to you (Say what?) To the break Just keep the same old beat](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZTlmNGMyNGItYmZkZS00MzMwLTljZmYtY2IwZGYwNzhjMmE0LmpwZWc.webp)
![[glitched acid trip by Carlos Ezquerra ] Lady Chance: Her presence was as unpredictable as a roll of the dice, as intricate as the swirling patterns of fractal art, and as vast as the concept of Everything Everywhere All at Once. Her eyes held the depth of a Mandelbulb 3D creation, swirling with colors and patterns that hinted at the secrets of the universe.](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vZjQzNjA2MjEtMzAyNC00ZjIyLTg3NTQtM2Y3ZWY5MzIyOWIwLmpwZWc.webp)
