IOFAI: Homage to M - wonderers meet themselves

Combination of several AI outputs prompted by questions and statements and fed two of my own images. Recomposed digitally with subsequent drawing, painting and digital detailing.

In a Möebius sphere entrance is anywhere. There are no corners but lines meet themselves. Whose are forms if they are ephemeral and ever morphing? How do you properly do a homage without taking hostage? If you recombine an image do the synapses shuffle? How is history written without copying? What is it called if you mint something ancient? Does Morpheus speak to me in lines that are not even mine? Every expression is at the same time a forking, a continuation, a break, a theft, a tribute and a throwing oneself into the void. No void is empty. Scramble the density, induce space, fire up portals, whip out synaptic raves.