"A man's heart is a wretched, wretched thing. It isn't like a mother's womb. It won't bleed. It won't stretch to make room for you."
I was tagged by my friend @Manaconda for the challenge, Spreading the Love. I’m quite pleased to be involved! AND I'm in turn sharing this endearing idea to help extend the goal for it to journey through Nightcafe by continuing the challenge & tagging some artists whose work I love:
Beautiful contributions, very inspiring! First of all, congratulations to our winners - first place AncientAardvark @AncientAardvark, second place SrgGrkv @gorkov1956 and third place Jordanna @Jordanna. All winners received thirty likes from me on their accounts and I followed them. All your contributions in the first hundred (114 to be exact, there was a tie for 99th place) ratings also received likes. I look forward to your contributions in the next round of the competition and would like to remind you that challenge is not only focused on surrealism, but also on unusual visions of our world or other worlds.
A man with a weathered, earth-toned tunic, worn leather gloves, and a dark heart-shaped hole in his exposed chest, gazes downward with a look of reverence, his eyes cast into the palms of his hands, where a luminous, glowing heart radiates a soft, pulsing light, as if infused with the essence of the ...
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DALL·E 3 Revised Prompt
A South Asian man dressed in a weathered, earth-colored tunic and worn leather gloves observes a heart-shaped hole in his exposed chest with reverence. His eyes are cast downward into his hands, which cradle a heart that radiates a soft, pulsating light symbolizing the vibe of the forest. This heart ...