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Cosmic Disorientation: An AI-Generated Space Poem
Cosmic Disorientation: An AI-Generated Space Poem
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Disorientation (16 images)

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#space#science#celebration#poem#open-prompt-gang
This prompt (except for the last block) is my favorite poem, "Disorientation," by Katie Mack.
The nebula creation that I posted was so popular that I got a points award, and I wanted to spend some of them on something fun and unusual to say thanks. Thank you for putting my work in the hourly top 5! I was feeling a few hours ago like I was frustrated with my work and didn't like any of the things I created, so it really meant a lot to me.
The nebula picture:
"Nebula over the lake - made with @NightCafeStudio /creation/iCnwFkBY8HeMLpUs1INE #aiart #nightcafe #digitalart
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Cosmic Disorientation: An AI-Generated Space Poem

This image captures the vastness of space and humanity's place within it. The image evokes a sense of wonder and disorientation, highlighting the beauty and terror of the cosmos.

Creato da Gorkwobbler il Jan 26, 2023 utilizzando il modello di generatore di immagini AI Stable Diffusion 2.1.


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I want to make you dizzy. I want to make you look up into the sky and comprehend, maybe for the first time, the darkness that lies beyond the evanescent wisp of the atmosphere, the endless depths of the cosmos, a desolation by degrees.
Weight: 1
I want the Earth to turn beneath you and knock your balance off, carry you eastward at a thousand miles an hour, into the light, and the dark, and the light again. I want you to watch the Earth rising you up to meet the rays of the morning sun.
Weight: 1
I want the sky to stop you dead in your tracks on your walk home tonight, because you happened to glance up and among all the shining pinpricks you recognized one as of the light of an alien world.
Weight: 1
I want you to taste the iron in your blood and see its likeness in the rust-red sands on the long dry dunes of Mars, born of the same nebular dust that coalesced random flotsam of stellar debris into rocks, oceans, your own beating heart.
Weight: 1
I want to reach into your consciousness and cast it outward, beyond the light of other suns, to expand it like the universe, not encroaching on some envelope of emptiness, but growing larger, unfolding inside itself.
Weight: 1
I want you to see your world from four billion miles away, a tiny glint of blue in the sharp white light of an ordinary star in the darkness. I want you to try to make out the boundaries of your nation from that vantage point, and fail.
Weight: 1
I want you to feel it, in your bones, in your breath, when two black holes colliding a billion light years away sends a tremor through spacetime that makes every cell in your body stretch, and strain.
Weight: 1
I want to make you nurse nostalgia for the stars long dead, the ones that fused your carbon nuclei and the ones whose last thermonuclear death throes outshined the entire galaxy to send a single photon into your eye.
Weight: 1
I want you to live forward but see backward, farther and deeper into the past, because in a relativistic universe you don’t have any other choice. I want the stale billion-year-old starlight of a distant galaxy to be your reward.
Weight: 1
I want you to live forward but see backward, farther and deeper into the past, because in a relativistic universe you don’t have any other choice. I want the stale billion-year-old starlight of a distant galaxy to be your reward.
Weight: 1
I want to utterly disorient you and let you navigate back by the stars. I want you to lose yourself, and find it again, not just here, but everywhere, in everything.
Weight: 1
I want you to believe that the universe is a vast, random, uncaring place, in which our species, our world, has absolutely no significance. And I want you to believe that the only response is to make our own beauty and meaning and to share it while we can.
Weight: 1
I want to make you wonder what is out there. What dreams may come in waves of radiation across the breadth of an endless expanse. What we may know, given time, and what splendors might never, ever reach us.
Weight: 1
I want to make it mean something to you. That you are in the cosmos. That you are of the cosmos. That you are born from stardust and to stardust you will return. That you are a way for the universe to be in awe of itself.
Weight: 1
Pale blue dot, by Carl Sagan. 16k resolution, intricately detailed professional astronomy photograph, Mars rover, galaxy, expanding universe, nebula, beginning of time, NASA, JAXA, ESA, sky tracking, infrared, JWST, Hubble, impossibly huge sublime depth of field, beautiful, stunning, unbelievably awesome ...
Weight: 1.5
ugly, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft
Weight: -0.3
Modello
Stable Diffusion 2.1
CKPT

Stable Diffusion 2.1

Risoluzione iniziale

Thumb

Proporzioni

16:9

Tempo di esecuzione

Medium

Peso complessivo del Prompt

50%

Metodo di Campionamento

K_LMS


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