MidjourneyArt
Archive/August 2024

August 2024

149 works in 30 posts

In the depths where darkness and machine entwine, Two specters rise, cold and divine. Skull of steel, eyes that glow, Guardians of a world where shadows grow. Wires twist, and tendrils weave, In their wake, all hopes deceive. Silent watchers in endless nights, Harbingers of a lost light

Funeral of the Dreams

Subversion of Expectations

What are you fighting for?

slavic magic

As our civilization faces the threat of collapse, we might find ourselves at the mercy of forces we once thought we controlled. Nature reclaiming cities, technology fading into myth, and small, resilient communities rising from the ashes. What will be left of us? Perhaps only echoes of our past greatness, forgotten and misunderstood by those who come after

it's eatin' me alive

meat and plastic

In the city, people rush past each other, faces lost in the blur of routine, where dreams fade under the weight of concrete and steel, and the hum of endless traffic drowns out the sound of forgotten hopes. The skyline reaches for the sky, but the hearts below remain heavy, tethered to a relentless grind that leaves no room for escape. Drowning in the city

babushki

If I had to choose which superhero to be, Galaxyman would be my answer!

Nightmare never ends What is yours?

Return of the Fallen Kings

trough the ocean of flowers, on a different planet

Corruption is way worse than you think PS. I will add posts in the evening now. I want to see if that will change anything + get some time to plan. They will come every day as always!

silent rebellion

I am the silent rebellion

MECHAOCTOPUS ATTACK!!!

ghosts of the village. the past will always find you

Polarization is reaping its harvest. Crea et impera. This is not the way

in dreams

Come in and take a look at the city

What will I become?

I have been using MJ since V4. These images are created with the first prompt I ever tried to perfect. Nowadays, they look so close to what I imagine. The speed of progress is unbelievable!

big city life

We are water. We can be changed

fortune tellers

THEY EAT OUR GUTS

They will never extinguish our fire. It will burn forever

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