A thin mist bloomed the tops of the peach trees.

We then played at being the slow, colorful cloud and the translucent dew in the afternoon.

What will we seek so far away on the moon, if not fireflies?

This collection was born from a series of prompts in mid-summer 2024 and some of my favorite outputs that are not minted as reference images. It emerged in a moment of chance when an unexpected result occurs, and, bewildered, you don’t quite know what to do with it. A small creation that, by enchanting you, stays with you as a guest until you realize that it’s not just about living with its ideas and meanings, but about entwining your life with it.

a midjourney output

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