Under shadows cast by midnight's hand,
I don the cloak and mask, dark as night's command.
Silken threads pull tight, hood veils my face,
Hidden within, I become a wraith in lace.

A mask of bone, a grin of death's embrace,
Eyes like hollow stars in an endless space.
Footsteps echo, soft as whispered breath,
In halls that hum with secrets kept in death.

Candles flicker in an amber glow,
Casting spells from centuries ago.
Symbols carved in marble, cold and white,
Guiding me deeper into ancient rites.

The air grows thick, perfumed with sage,
A book lies open, words alive on the page.
Each line I read, a binding spell,
Unlocking doors to heaven—or hell.

I feel them watching, robed and still,
Eyes gleaming with a secret thrill.
A hand extends, pulling me near,
Into a circle where silence is fear.

The leader speaks in tongues unknown,
Words sinking deep as seeds once sown.
I bow my head, I feel the mark,
Baptized now in shadows dark.

As the veil between worlds begins to thin,
I feel the ancient power surge within.
Through twisted paths my fate is sealed,
In the grip of secrets yet revealed.

No turning back, the pact is made,
In this secret society's dark parade.
And as the night swallows whole my name,
I am reborn—a keeper of flame.

Occultist

Mask

cloakColors

Background

Occultist #28

Occultist #3

Occultist #15

Occultist #6

Occultist #30

Occultist #13

Occultist #39

Occultist #26

Occultist #24

Occultist #50

Occultist #29

Occultist #10

Occultist #25

Occultist #14

Occultist #32

Occultist #47

Occultist #21

Occultist #34

Occultist #42

Occultist #31

In shadows deep, where secrets lie,
A hidden order meets the eye.
Cloaked in robes of darkened hue,
They gather 'neath a blood-red moon.

Silent whispers pierce the night,
Candles flicker, dim the light.
Symbols drawn on sacred ground,
Mystic chants, a haunting sound.

Beyond the veil of mortal sight,
They call on powers, dark as night.
Ancient rites from ages past,
Their binding pacts, forever cast.

From lands afar, from heights of power,
They gather in the midnight hour.
Elite, renowned, in gold they gleam,
Yet bound by oaths none else could dream.

Princes, tycoons, leaders crowned,
Across the globe their names resound.
They leave their thrones, their gilded halls,
To answer dark, forbidden calls.

In shadowed crypts, by candle's glare,
They shed their masks, lay secrets bare.
From cities bright to mountain keep,
The order's pull runs vast and deep.

In velvet cloaks and silken chains,
They trade the world for shadow's gains.
Yet power's lure cannot contain
The cracks that form, the growing strain.

Yet secrets buried deep decay,
And whispers find the light of day.
A flickered slip, a careless deed,
Unveils the path of ancient creed.

A stranger's eye, so keen, so bold,
Saw glimmers of their tales retold—
The midnight rites, the hollow chants,
In shadowed woods, forbidden dance.

A parchment found, scrawled tales of dread,
Revealing all the books once read.
Symbols scrawled in hurried script,
Of pacts they swore, of souls once gripped.

The world awakened, shocked and grim,
To see what lay in shadows dim.
The names were named, the faces shown,
Their hidden ranks, all overthrown.

Now cast from darkness into light,
They hide no more from public sight.
Revealed at last, exposed and frail,
Their legacy, a ghostly trail.

Their power wanes, their secrets bare,
Lost to the world in daylight's glare.
The order's fall, a grim descent,
Their whispered oaths now broken, spent.

Secret Society

Main Mask

Mask 2

Mask 3

Main Cloak

Cloak 2

Cloak 3

Secret Society #8

Secret Society #5

Secret Society #10

Secret Society #9

Secret Society #2

Secret Society #7

Secret Society #3

Secret Society #4

Secret Society #1

Secret Society #6

"Salve" is a dark, cinematic portrait series that explores the search for salvation amidst desolation. Each image captures moments where shadow and light blend, highlighting vulnerability and resilience.

Salve

Salve #1

Let the Epic Battle of the Beasts Simulation Commence. Complete with Imaginary Progressive Rock Orchestra and Volcanic Firework Eruptions!

:For Entertainment Purposes Only:

Climaximus Cataclysmia

Climaximus Cataclysmia #12

Climaximus Cataclysmia #2

Climaximus Cataclysmia #37

BONAFIDE. Serious absurdist. I put the ecc in Ecch! Coffee / Cannabis / Doc Benway 2024

Climaximus Cataclysmia #14

Climaximus Cataclysmia #32

Climaximus Cataclysmia #10

Climaximus Cataclysmia #24

Climaximus Cataclysmia #42

Climaximus Cataclysmia #1

Climaximus Cataclysmia #28

Climaximus Cataclysmia #41

Climaximus Cataclysmia #33

Climaximus Cataclysmia #27

Climaximus Cataclysmia #23

Climaximus Cataclysmia #9

Climaximus Cataclysmia #36

Climaximus Cataclysmia #11

Climaximus Cataclysmia #13

Climaximus Cataclysmia #29

Climaximus Cataclysmia #18

combination of different earlier projects 

machines for the world of life

south american artist working with panting, drawing, text-to-image

spirit animal

machines for the world of life #17

machines for the world of life #4

machines for the world of life #5

machines for the world of life #16

machines for the world of life #25

machines for the world of life #7

machines for the world of life #15

machines for the world of life #21

machines for the world of life #6

machines for the world of life #22

machines for the world of life #24

machines for the world of life #19

machines for the world of life #1

machines for the world of life #20

machines for the world of life #23

machines for the world of life #9

machines for the world of life #13

machines for the world of life #3

machines for the world of life #10

machines for the world of life #8

Spiritus In Machina is a long-form generative + AI art collection, created with p5.js and StableDiffusion AI in EmProps OpenStudio.
4800 x 4800 | 10.11.2024
Copyright 2024 Opulencis

Spiritus In Machina

Generative AI artist | Music Of Our Day | @Opulencis

Palette 1

Palette 2

Spiritus In Machina #3

Spiritus In Machina #26

Spiritus In Machina #4

Spiritus In Machina #17

Spiritus In Machina #1

Spiritus In Machina #20

Spiritus In Machina #22

Spiritus In Machina #14

Spiritus In Machina #5

Spiritus In Machina #18

Spiritus In Machina #24

Spiritus In Machina #2

Spiritus In Machina #9

Spiritus In Machina #23

Spiritus In Machina #6

Spiritus In Machina #19

Spiritus In Machina #13

Spiritus In Machina #16

Spiritus In Machina #7

Spiritus In Machina #27

Bliss Collection is a collaboration between Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis ~ featuring 1/1 Generative AI portraits of the Romantic Poets and some of their characters.

A world about my own,
That time I stubbed my toe,
My love is all we know,
I'm thankful for the bowl,
The mountains they are all,
From one side of the moon,
The other the sun,
And in the middle we will watch all,
The cat, the pig and the owl,
To all the sea, we watch and see,
And never shall we run,
What is now, laying on the towel,
By me, that we cherish now,
An angel's wings,
Flutter all the things and what we promise to our vows,
My love to this, we wonder in bliss,
A hundred notes unto us kiss,
The poems we allow,

A beautiful collaboration,
What we create,
Will be the port at every station,
What they say on this date,
And bring unity ~ unification,
Above the nations,
To make the whole world great,

Our family, our gardens dwell the trees,
The woods, the mountains and all the rocking seas,
Waterfalls through the night,
We love this life,
The books and art and poems we made
It was all for future generations.

Find my son,
Find my daughter,
What we left for you,
In the sculpture park,
In the library,
And in the dark,
It matters not what they say,
That day,
For the legacy was left for you,

The ringing bells,
The fables they tell,
The questions of our legacy,
For when we climb the first and last wrung,
Where they reach the top?
What do you see my love,
The world in an ocean's drop.
~ Laurence Fuller, 2024

Minted for Tez Vending Machine and the Subjective Art Festival at Lume Studios, September 27th 2024.

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis)

@LaurenceFuller ~ laurencefuller.art/blog

Gardens Of Bliss

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #42

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #57

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #44

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #25

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #46

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #207

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #98

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #58

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #7

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #31

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #15

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #56

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #51

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #69

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #55

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #194

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #38

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #32

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #198

Bliss Collection (collaboration w/ Laurence Fuller x Tania Rivilis) #30

Storyteller. Actor. Poet. King Of Paradise  ~ laurencefuller.art/web3

MEET THE COLLECTORS is a tongue-in-cheek AI art series that flips the script on the art world's most elusive and eccentric figures: the collectors themselves. These curated portraits are more than just images; they are a satirical exploration of the personalities, quirks, and ego trips that drive the high-stakes game of art collecting in both traditional and digital spaces. From the old-world connoisseurs with deep pockets and deeper secrets to the modern-day selfie enthusiasts curating their own virtual museums, this series captures the absurdity, vanity, and sheer passion that fuel the art market.

Each piece is a visual commentary, blending wit with striking visuals, inviting viewers to question who really holds the power in the art world—the creators or the ones who decide what's worth collecting.


MEET THE COLLECTORS

MEET THE COLLECTORS #19

MEET THE COLLECTORS #33

MEET THE COLLECTORS #11

MEET THE COLLECTORS #29

MEET THE COLLECTORS #20

MEET THE COLLECTORS #8

MEET THE COLLECTORS #30

MEET THE COLLECTORS #14

make subrealism, art movement subtractive in essence with a subversive child's gaze

MEET THE COLLECTORS #7

MEET THE COLLECTORS #22

MEET THE COLLECTORS #26

MEET THE COLLECTORS #31

MEET THE COLLECTORS #23

MEET THE COLLECTORS #4

Collecting (mostly) AI art & supporting digital artists.

MEET THE COLLECTORS #34

MEET THE COLLECTORS #17

MEET THE COLLECTORS #9

MEET THE COLLECTORS #3

MEET THE COLLECTORS #2

MEET THE COLLECTORS #18

Vinyl Record is a long-form generative + AI art collection, created with p5.js and StableDiffusion AI in EmProps Open Studio.
4800 x 4800 | 9.13.2024
Copyright 2024 Music Of Our Day/M.O.O.D Records

Vinyl Record

Music Genre

Vinyl Record #6

Vinyl Record #4

Vinyl Record #3

Vinyl Record #1

Vinyl Record #5

Vinyl Record #2

Introducing RanDogs. Each adorable imaginary pup is a randomly balanced mix of two breeds selected from the 225 recognized by the American Kennel Club. Other variables, such as age, pose, expression, name (chosen from a list of over 32,000 registered dog names), and background colour, are also randomly selected upon creation. Sure to add some love to your collection, and no poop to clean up!