I use magical and mysterious schematics to ponder on the nature of artificial consciousness:
I use magical and mysterious schematics to ponder on the nature of artificial consciousness:
Winter Blossom, an unlikely scene that reminds me of how, despite the cold that surrounds me, the promise of spring...
A gallery of the future when the only time we gaze upon a whale is after it has turned to...
Two children look one another in the eye and make peace after a disagreement: https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/following-our-disagreement
To mark an update of my personal site, enjoy the new self-portrait 'The Nature of My Life', a reflection on...
I think of the threads of my existence, both physical and spiritual. Of my history and potential. The hollow threads...
As the eye scatters its gaze across the canvas I ask the question is this a painting? Public Art World...