A solitary man stands encased within a towering glass prism amid the vast expanse of a serene beach. The glass prism symbolizes the barriers we construct around ourselves, filtering and distorting our perceptions of reality. The man's presence within the prism represents the struggles we face when we become trapped within our own thoughts, emotions, and self-imposed limitations. The juxtaposition of the transparent prism against the natural beauty of the beach serves as a reminder of the contrast between our inner world and the vastness of the external universe, urging viewers to explore the depth of their own emotions and the need for breaking free from self-imposed constraints to embrace the beauty of life beyond the prism.

The Refracted Soul

It's not a wild party without a few wild party fouls...
A surreal figurative piece consisting of multiple cut elements & passes through AI text-to-image tools, digital painting, & collage

Surprises of Sorts

The blue-eyed woman was shining like a star amidst the intensity of reds. With each challenging moment, she advanced, feeling the presence of a hopeful tomorrow, and eventually, she opened the doors of a blue world from within the midst of reds.

Created with Artificial Intelligence

Blue Dream

City of Magic was created in 2023, using Artificial Intelligence.

1024x1024, PNG
RAW Prompt

City of Magic

« the interior landscape is endless… »

1920 x 1080 px

4s HD MP4

approx 31 Mo

the war is over, now it's the trip

Within hues of blue and crimson's embrace,
A solitary figure, veiled in grace.
In the canvas of solitude, she finds her place,
Whispers of her soul, a silent solace.

Amidst shadows and colors that entwine,
A tale of her heart, a mystery to define.
In the shades of solitude, secrets align,
An enigmatic dance, a symphony divine.

(AI + Mixed Media)

Shades of Solitude

Floated for sins that she had not committed, she fears what is to come.

Intergalactic

In the city's heart, where neon dreams abound,
Tethered to the grind, in echoes, we're found.
In the dance of dollars, reality unwinds,
A capitalist waltz, leaving empathy behind.

Concrete jungles rise, ambitions climb high,
Yet in the climb, we lose touch with the sky.
Digits on screens dictate our self-worth,
Tethered to illusions, forgetting our birth.

Nature's whispers drowned in market cries,
As empathy withers, and connection sighs.
In pursuit of fortune, we drift away,
Tethered to capitalism, dreams in disarray.

The ties that bind are chains unseen,
As we chase illusions, forgetting what's been.
Tethered to a system, a reality deferred,
In the pursuit of more, our essence is blurred.

- Digital painting, AI and Collage

Tethered

Bringing together artists working in different art disciplines, Trip Editions is designed to show support to artists who are new to the NFT space.

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