This project was created using the AI software Midjourney, in conjunction with Adobe Photoshop, to navigate and highlight the concept of visual expression without the mind's eye. The objective was to create a rendition of the world as I perceive it through faces, transcending the reliance on mental imagery that typically informs visual artistry. This project aimed to redefine the boundaries of artistic exploration, offering a distinctive lens through which reality is interpreted and represented.
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In the intricate tapestry of my thoughts, where the lines of reality gracefully blur and blend,
I stand before the mirror of introspection, declaring, I am an artist.
Faces in my mind become translucent, devoid of defined images of you or others in the instant
just the wisps of memories and dreams, ever persistent.
These faces gracefully transcend the mundane, leaving behind a soft murmur of memories and
dreams that time can't suspend.
Within the theatre of recollection, shadows twirl and sway.
In this ephemeral display, I affirm, I don't see myself or anyone.
Only what the mind chooses to hold and convey appears—a selective reel of moments in the heart's
own way.
This theatre is a sacred space, not confined to the echoes of today's mundane affairs.
I only see what I remember, whispers in the air, echoing the freedom of artistic expression.
In the vast canvas of thoughts, I only see what I want, and it becomes my domain.
Here, dreams boldly declare their presence, forging visions with an imaginative flair.
Colours of nostalgia meld in the mind's enigmatic lair, weaving a tapestry with threads of
cherished things.
I am an artist, affirming dreams, unburdened and fair, crafting visions that the heart bravely
dares to wear.
In the silent gallery where thoughts freely roam, I wield the brush, painting with the hues of
emotions, creating my own home.
No need for eyes to capture the grandeur I've known, for in my mind's canvas, a unique masterpiece
is grown - shaped by the faces of memories and dreams that linger and intertwine.
As the palette of memories unfolds its embrace, I declare, “I am an artist," finding solace in this
tranquil space of contemplation.
Boundaries fade, and the dreams I chase know no confinement.
In the vast expanse of thought, creativity finds its place, thriving in the artistic mind that sees
not the self, nor you, nor anyone else, but envisions what it remembers, desires to see,
or passionately seeks to create.
“I am an artist, I don’t see myself or anyone. I only see what I remember, I only see what I want.”
Midjourney Render (my prompt)
Final Artwork
Animation
