Positive images of people like me... The truth of the matter is that we all need to see people like ourselves. So everyday, I'll post a photo, drawing or some other artwork that depicts Same Gender Loving People as what we are... Only Human.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Not bad, but the giveaways that it's AI are all there. AI struggles with hands and arms. Look at the unnaturally long (and asymmetrically thin) arm draped over the subject at the front. Another giveaway, AI subjects often look like twins... hair color and shading might change, but major features tend to be the same: check out the noses, jawlines, ears, and eyes. Still, the machines are getting better at "creating" compelling images. But I still struggle to call what they make "art."
Positive images of people like me... The truth of the matter is that we all need to see people like ourselves. So everyday, I'll post a photo, drawing or some other artwork that depicts Same Gender Loving People as what we are... Only Human.
Positive images of people like me... The truth of the matter is that we all need to see people like ourselves. So everyday, I'll post a photo, drawing or some other artwork that depicts Same Gender Loving People as what we are... Only Human.
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