*engaging in a creative activity that i love and enjoy* FUUUUCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!! FUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!! IM GOING TO KILL MYSELF !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i haven't seen anyone mention it yet but this is based off of a painting by the late Robert E Mcginnis. you might recognize him for his book illustrations or movie posters for James bond, Breakfast at Tiffany's, etc
AI artists are tourists, and even worse, they're the type of tourists who lack respect for the place they're visiting and end up trashing everything while deliberately antagonizing the locals. If fear mongering is your primary conversion tactic, you've already lost.
and more books to read and more paintings to learn about. the world is filled with art; go seek it out. don't rely on these algorithms. buy random dvds at the charity shop and get a library card. art is the curing of callousness. your life will be better for it, i promise.
destroying the environment so that computers can pretend to know about nature it’s so comically dystopian if you read it in a book you’d call it too on the nose
Chappell Roan reveals she turned down offer to perform at the White House for Pride:
“In response to the White House who asked me to perform for Pride: we want liberty, justice and freedom for all. When you do that, that’s when I’ll come.”
this literally demonstrates how developing an assistive ai in house for a project CREATES jobs instead of taking jobs, there's such a huge difference between ethical and unethical generative ai usage.
this IS what AI Art is all about . a way for lazy, ignorant people to fufill their selfish desires while also going against everything the art world stood for. there is no soul. no intent. just an image to be completed. orders to be taken.
and the best part? its made with ai
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“If we see in AI, in light of its meaningless sociopathy, something that “learns just like humans do” & so “makes art just like humans do” we should be ashamed of our low opinion of humanity, of the smallness of our imaginations, & of the gruel we are willing to settle for.”