AI Art: Battle Royale
Hug It Out
Am not the nicest mother- it has to be said. More like the willling bad-cop who thinks that telling it like it is never hurt anyone. I wonder where I get it from (looks askance at my parents' room) but it is what is is. My parents continue to be the extremely loving and demonstrative... Continue Reading →
In Livin’Color
I first colored my hair while in the fag end of my 30s. It wasn't to cover up the greys (which am convinced are a sum total of the number of years I've been married and how old TO is) but to see if a different color was my thing. It was. And while my... Continue Reading →
Under The Sea
Move over Jacques Cousteau...AI just got us a glimpse under the waves in the blink of an eye!
Speak Of The Devil
When you take liberties with a phrase but still have a devilishly good time...
Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me. 