Honestly? It started with a journal I forgot I had. I found it buried in a drawer under some cords, receipts, and half-used notebooks....

Not every image I made was meant to be part of a collection. But every image I made held meaning. That’s how it started—feeling first....

The Decision Is Always Bigger Lately I’ve had this thing nagging at me. I’ve been pouring myself into my AI art—not just pressing...

I didn’t come to AI art with a plan. I came with curiosity, confusion, and—if we’re being honest—some wildly chaotic image results that...