Easter
And the first till last alshemist wrote over every square inch of the only foolscap available, his own body, till by its corrosive sublimation one continuous present tense integument slowly unfolded all marryvoising moodmoulded cyclewheeling history....James Joyce, Finnegans Wake
Ceridwen
She contemplates the ocean waves
Formed of myriad drops of water
Like words combined, peak and hurl
Themselves at the expectant sand
Mouillant and shining in sunlight.
Are they absorbed and transformed
Or slide back to sea to try again.
Endless permutations exist in theory,
A ponderous weight flowing
Toward the waiting land
To be accepted or denied.
She sits before the shore with
Poems strewn around her
Like seashells.
Ceridwen is Welsh for Fair Poetry. © Apr 2019, Jan Ross
Thanks Bro, still have sutures in my mouth but no pain. I surfed yesterday and it was a really fun. Sutures come out next Thursday. 🙏🏻
In light of my present circumstances, I’ve decided to name this image “Tooth Extraction”.
Channeling
Yes, I add the image to the Midjourney prompt line. Then I give midjourney some descriptive text and I give it certain parameters and degrees of freedom. Then I refine from there.
