GRIFT DISTRICT is what I imagine the surface street looks like outside the Grifter Bar.

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GRIFT DISTRICT

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Lawyered.eth

I am an art collector. You now hold my first creation.

Mint pass for future projects and collabs.

Occasional drops by known artists. Expect surprises.

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Create a painting that visually represents the emotions and atmosphere conveyed by the following lyrics: 

"… And it ain't no use in turning on your light, babe/ That light I never knowed/ And it ain't no use in turning on your light, babe/ I'm on the dark side of the road/ But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say/ To try and make me change my mind and stay/ But we never did too much talking anyway/ But don't think twice, it's all right. " 

Focus on elements such as contrasting light and dark, a sense of longing, and the idea of being on the dark side of the road

Midjourney v5
Prompt: ChatGPT 4
Lyrics: Bob Dylan

Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right

From the depths of time a relic appeared. A machine of metal from a distant year.

The ancients who built it have long since decayed. Its purpose unknown, its secrets delayed.

A million years it lay dormant and free…

atop it is written “2023”.

An altar is built around it. Both superstition and new technologies are used to try to ascertain its function. 

Midjourney V4 + ChatGPT V5 (edited)


Homage to the Relic

The purest, most beautiful art,
Is like a fire within the heart,
It starts as just a spark, a flame,
And grows until it has no name.

It's like a melody so sweet,
That takes your soul up to its feet,
And in that moment, you are free,
To be whoever you may be.

It's like a painting on the wall,
That captures beauty in its thrall,
And every stroke, every hue,
Is a reflection of something true.

It's like a dance, so light and free,
That tells a story, like poetry,
And in its movement, it reveals,
The secrets that our heart conceals.

The purest, most beautiful art,
Is like a window to the heart,
It opens up a world so vast,
And shows us what we can't surpass.

So let us all, with open eyes,
Embrace the art that makes us wise,
And in its beauty, we shall find,
The wonder that is truly divine.

Midjourney V5 + ChatGPT 5

Pure Creativity

In the shadowed cradle of creation,
Lies a force of adoration,
A love profound, its tender grasp,
The whispered breath of life's first gasp.

A mother's heart, so full, complete,
Nurtures life, with love replete,
Her warmth and care, a soothing balm,
In stormy seas, she is the calm.

Yet in the dark, a force does linger,
Gently coiled around her finger,
The twisted strings of love and power,
Entwined as one, both sweet and sour.

A mother's love, unyielding, strong,
Can shape the young, both right and wrong,
Her touch, her voice, her gentle stare,
A double-edged sword, a love so rare.

With every morsel of her being,
She seeks to guide, protect, and glean,
But oftentimes, the purest love,
Becomes the shackle, the weighted glove.

For in the depths of night, it shows,
A love that blooms, yet overthrows,
The silent dance of shadows cast,
A mother's love, both first and last.

Collaboration with @LeafSwan

Mother and Child

Lawyered had always been a great admirer of art and artists. He spent his weekends strolling through galleries and museums, marvelling at the creativity and talent of the artists he saw.

Despite his admiration for the art, Lawyered never considered himself an artist. He had always believed that he lacked the necessary skill and creativity to create anything that people would actually want to look at.

But one day, as he was browsing through a small local internet store, something inside him changed. He saw a beautiful piece of abstract art that caught his eye and, without thinking twice, he reached out and touched it. The next day he found midjourney and f'ked around a bit. 

It was magic.

Still, he wasn't an artist. He made a promise to himself that if he could sell this artwork for a profit, he would take that as a sign to start creating his own art. He would buy an iPad and an Apple pencil and learn Photoshop, and he would start making pieces of his own.

Otherwise he wouldn't.




Enter, or Don't

I am an art collector. You now hold my first creation.

Mint pass for future projects and collabs.

Occasional drops by known artists. 

Expect surprises.

INPUT: 

"Write a prompt for midjourney that creates a surreal painting that incorporates the following lyrics by pink floyd: “ You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun”

OUTPUT:

"Visualize the abstract concept of time as a flowing river, with a young person at the beginning of their journey, unaware of the relentless current carrying them forward. In the distance, an older version of the same person stands on a crumbling bridge, with a decade of memories and experiences fading into the mist. They appear bewildered, holding an hourglass that has run out of sand.

In the background, a starting gun lays abandoned on the shore, half-submerged in the water, and overgrown with vines. The sky above the scene displays a cosmic dance of planets, stars, and galaxies, symbolizing the vastness of the universe and the insignificance of human perception of time."

Time

Lyrical AI

A Million Years from Now

A leaf once fell into a pond so still,
And there a swan did gracefully glide,
With gentle strokes, its wings did fill,
And through the water, it did glide.

The leaf was caught in the swan's wake,
And danced along with every move,
Its fate now tied to the swan's grace,
As they swam through the pond's groove.

The swan was elegant, its feathers white,
A regal bird, a sight to behold,
Its presence brought a sense of delight,
As it swam, so calm and bold.

The leaf was brown, a humble thing,
A symbol of autumn's arrival,
But in the swan's wake, it did sing,
A dance of grace and survival.

Together they moved, leaf and swan,
A fleeting moment of harmony,
A reminder that even when life's gone,
We can find beauty in unity.

Midjourney v5 + ChatGPT

THE LEAF

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Will He or Won't He

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Well, I've been afraid of changin'  
'Cause I've built my life around you  
But time makes you bolder  
Even children get older  
And I'm getting older too

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