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Drogué à la Tech, je me nourris exclusivement d'IA génératives. Et je dis pas mal de bêtises.
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AIart day
Theme : Creepy Woolies
a creepy cute portrait image from the waist up of a knitted wool toy [vampire with small, plush fangs and a tiny, neatly stitched cape] character resembling a rag doll. Color palette is moody yet playful, essence of image is creepy but cute. The character should have visible wool stitching around the edges of the cape and collar, a patched effect on the body with slightly different shades of dark wool, and broken dark off-tone areas showcasing how it has been fixed. The toy has button eyes and a comically expressive face with a hint of a playful smirk, featuring playful and ironic traits. The background should consist of random moody paint strokes and splashes. a creepy cute portrait of Cthulhu, the mythical creature from Lovecraft, depicted as a small, knitted wool toy. Its vast, tentacle-covered body is made of soft, dark wool, with patchwork stitching around the edges of its tentacles, giving it a worn, handmade look. The creature’s massive, bulging eyes are made from oversized black buttons, gleaming with a touch of mischief rather than fear, and a tiny, crooked smile peeks out from beneath its wrinkled, stitched face. Cthulhu's tentacles, which normally evoke terror, are softened and made of plush wool with carefully hand-sewn seams, each one slightly frayed or patched up, as though it's been mended over time. The dark, moody color palette features deep greens, purples, and blacks, with lighter patches of wool to create contrast and texture. Its tentacle tips are slightly ragged, almost endearing, and the background features a swirling combination of faded paint strokes and splashes of deep cosmic colors, giving a playful yet eerie vibe. The character should retain its intimidating presence, but in a cute, almost mischievous way, balancing between creepy and adorable, like a forgotten childhood toy with a hint of ancient power. The overall feel of the image should combine a sense of fun and the strange, with a touch of the uncanny. a creepy yet strangely endearing portrait of Jason Voorhees from Friday the 13th, depicted as an unmasked figure in a knitted wool toy form. His face is a patchwork of rough-textured wool, with hints of gray and pale flesh tones sewn unevenly, creating a jagged, unsettling appearance. His expression is eerily blank, yet a small, comical smirk peeks through, adding a playful, ironic twist to his typically menacing demeanor. His eyes, crafted from large, dark buttons, are deep and unblinking, casting a haunting yet oddly charming gaze. Jason's body is cloaked in a patchwork of mismatched wool, resembling his iconic worn, torn clothing, with noticeable stitching across his shoulders and arms. The toy's hands are oversized and clumsy, holding a tiny, woolen machete with the same unsettling presence. The machete is meticulously stitched but appears to have been crafted with childlike craftsmanship, giving it an ironic, less threatening look. The background should feature dark, moody paint strokes and splashes in shades of deep green, black, and hints of blood-red, evoking the eerie atmosphere of the Friday the 13th films. Despite the ominous vibes, the character maintains a creepy-cute charm, balancing the menacing energy of Jason with the playful innocence of a handmade toy. The overall composition should feel like a twisted yet cute take on a classic horror figure, where the line between terror and whimsy is blurred. a creepy yet oddly charming portrait of Freddy Krueger, the iconic slasher from A Nightmare on Elm Street, reimagined as a knitted wool toy. His face, made of uneven, rough-textured wool, reflects his scarred and burnt visage, with patches of dark red and brown wool stitched haphazardly to imitate the grotesque burn marks. His expression is a mix of sinister and playful, with exaggerated, button eyes giving him a slightly mischievous, almost ironic look, as if he’s both threatening and ridiculous in the same breath. Freddy’s famous striped sweater is crafted from wool in red and greenish-brown tones, with visible stitching along the edges and slight fraying at the cuffs, showing its worn and aged appearance. The wool should look slightly uneven, adding to the charm of the handmade doll-like quality. His clawed glove, made of mismatched metallic-looking wool, is oversized and comically exaggerated, as if it was sewn together with an overly eager hand, making it look both creepy and ridiculous. The background should consist of moody, dark paint strokes and splashes in deep purples, blacks, and muted yellows, evoking the nightmarish world Freddy haunts. However, there should be a playful twist, where the atmosphere is eerie but softened by the handmade, toy-like nature of the character. The composition should blend the sinister aura of Freddy Krueger with the whimsical, creepy-cute quality of a crafted plush toy, making him both terrifying and oddly lovable at the same time.
April 9, 2025 at 4:28 PM
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AIart Day
Theme : Paper Quilling
paper quilling, layered paper, cityscape, skyscrapers, twilight, reflective surfaces paper quilling, layered paper, mountains, sunrise, cloud formations, soft gradients A delicate and intricate scene created entirely with paper quilling, featuring finely coiled, rolled, and shaped paper strips arranged into beautiful patterns and textures. The background is vibrant and colorful. A shark flying through the clouds in a blue sky. Each detail reflects the precision of the quilling technique, with loops, spirals, and filigree elements seamlessly integrated into the composition. The scene exudes an artistic charm, with subtle shadows adding depth and a sense of three-dimensionality to the layered paper elements paper quilling, layered paper, dragon in the sky, castle
April 2, 2025 at 3:16 PM
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AIArt Day
Theme : Journey into the unreal
The scene is suffused with an otherworldly glow, a deep, saturated crimson that seems to pulse through the air like the heartbeat of some ancient, forgotten entity. The sky above is a solid expanse of fiery orange, as though the heavens themselves have been set ablaze, casting an eerie light over everything below. Beneath this surreal canopy lies a vast, reflective surface—water so still and smooth it mirrors the world above with perfect clarity. Dominating the foreground is a small, solitary figure seated in a wooden rowboat. The boat floats motionless on the water's surface, its reflection stretching out endlessly, creating the illusion of two identical vessels, one real and one inverted. The figure at the helm is cloaked in dark clothing, their features obscured by shadow, giving them an air of mystery and anonymity. They hold oars in their hands, but they remain idle, suggesting a moment of pause or contemplation rather than active navigation. The architecture surrounding the scene is imposing and enigmatic. Massive stone arches rise on either side, their surfaces weathered and textured, hinting at age and decay. These structures frame the path ahead, leading the eye deeper into the tunnel-like passage that stretches into the distance. At the far end, another figure can be seen walking away, their silhouette swallowed by the red haze, adding a sense of depth and intrigue to the composition. The atmosphere is heavy with silence and solitude, as if time itself has slowed within this crimson realm. The color palette is dominated by shades of red and orange, creating a haunting beauty that feels both alien and hypnotic. There is a palpable tension in the air, as though the very environment is alive, pulsing with an unseen energy. It is a place where reality blurs into dream, where every element, the water, the light, the architecture seems to exist in perfect harmony yet carries an undercurrent of unease. A vast, desolate expanse bathed in an eerie, bioluminescent glow. The ground, a cracked and uneven surface of dark, glass-like obsidian, stretches infinitely beneath a sky of swirling, oil-slick colors—violets, deep greens, and toxic yellows shifting and pulsating like a living thing. Towering above this alien landscape, monolithic spires of blackened stone rise like the ribs of a long-dead colossus, their jagged edges catching the dim, phosphorescent light that oozes from unseen fissures in the earth. At the heart of this forsaken world, a lone figure stands on the precipice of an abyss, their silhouette barely distinguishable against the shimmering void below. Clad in a tattered, high-collared coat, their face obscured by a mask of featureless porcelain, they extend a single gloved hand toward the nothingness, as if beckoning something unseen. Below them, a great chasm yawns open, its depths swirling with a slow, undulating mist that seems to whisper in a forgotten tongue. Further in the distance, a colossal structure looms—a temple-like construct of impossible geometry, its surface writhing with symbols that pulse like the slow heartbeat of an ancient, slumbering entity. Its jagged spires reach hungrily toward the corrupted sky, veins of molten metal coursing through its obsidian bones. The air hums with an almost imperceptible vibration, as if reality itself strains to hold this place together. The entire scene is steeped in a dreamlike dread, a frozen moment suspended between awe and terror. The color palette bleeds with deep shadows, iridescent purples, and the sickly glow of something neither alive nor dead. The silence is heavy, as if the world is waiting—watching. This is not just a place. It is a threshold, a liminal space where the fabric of existence frays, where time has lost its grip. It is a moment before revelation or ruin, an eternal pause in the breath of an unfathomable force. A lone traveler drifts through a desert that should not exist, their silhouette dissolving in the iridescent heat, caught between mirage and reality. The dunes shimmer—not golden, but an unnatural cascade of electric blues and burning magentas, shifting like liquid under a sky that pulses with impossible colors. Swirls of neon green and ultraviolet ripple across the heavens, as if some unseen hand is painting and repainting the cosmos in real time. The air itself is thick with a shimmering static, warping the horizon in waves of chromatic distortion. In the distance, an unearthly structure looms, hovering just above the sand as though gravity has no claim over it. Its surface is a labyrinth of glowing veins, pulsating in deep violets and eerie aquamarines, as if the monolith is alive, breathing. Segments of it shift and rearrange, geometric panels sliding over each other in a slow, mechanical dance that makes no sound, yet hums in the bones of any who dare to approach. A halo of floating shards—fractured, luminescent prisms—orbit around the structure, bending light into cascading rainbows that flicker like an unstable dream. The sand beneath the traveler’s feet is not sand at all, but something softer, almost liquid, reflecting the sky in pools of swirling iridescence. With every step, the ground shifts between textures—glass, silk, something that feels like static between fingertips. In the distance, shapes slither just beneath the surface, their outlines fleeting, uncertain, existing only in the traveler’s peripheral vision. The wind carries whispers in voices stretched and distorted, neither menacing nor kind, but filled with an undeniable intent. As the traveler presses forward, reality itself seems to fray at the edges. The colors intensify, saturating the world until shadows glow with unnatural hues. Time loses meaning—steps feel both infinite and instant, as if they have walked forever yet only just begun. A lone traveler walks along an eerie beach, where the ground is a vast stretch of glowing orange sand, cracked and distorted, as if caught in a perpetual state of transformation. The horizon is painted in a deep, saturated yellow sky, the sun hanging low but unyielding, casting a strange, molten light over everything. The air is thick with a shimmering haze, turning the scene into a blend of fiery golds and rich oranges, as if the world is simmering beneath the heat of some distant, unseen flame. The ocean before the traveler is not water, but liquid metal, swirling in deep orange and molten yellow hues. The waves move slowly, languidly, like thick oil being poured in slow-motion, creating ripples of shimmering gold and deep amber. The metallic sea catches the sunlight, turning it into a thousand dazzling reflections, but the movement is unnaturally smooth—almost hypnotic. Each wave rises in slow, deliberate motion, freezing for a moment before crashing onto the shore, leaving behind streaks of glowing orange and golden residue. The sky above is surreal—a canvas of glowing yellow, punctuated by streaks of burnt orange and flickers of darker shades. The clouds themselves seem to be made of liquid flame, swirling in patterns that twist and undulate, as though they’re alive, caught in a never-ending dance with the horizon. The atmosphere is thick with a fiery, almost dreamlike energy, as if the world is being painted in this surreal palette. In the distance, jagged and twisted spires rise from the liquid metal sea. These ancient, otherworldly structures gleam with a harsh yellow light, their surfaces distorted and fluid, reflecting the sky's burning hues. They stand like monuments to something forgotten, their forms incomplete, like half-formed sketches that refuse to settle. The traveler’s silhouette moves forward through this strange, saturated landscape.
March 26, 2025 at 1:42 PM
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March 19, 2025 at 4:25 PM
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AIart Day
Theme : Small worlds
A close-up view of a hanging lightbulb in a dimly lit room, the background blurred to emphasize the bulb's details, but upon closer inspection, the lightbulb transforms into a miniature goldfish tank, complete with a tiny fish swimming lazily amidst plastic plants, a miniature treasure chest, and a few stray fish flakes suspended in the air. A close-up view of a simple glass of water resting on a neon-lit countertop, condensation forming delicate rivulets down its smooth surface. But upon closer inspection, within the water, an entire futuristic cyberpunk city thrives—towering holographic skyscrapers flicker with neon advertisements, tiny flying vehicles zip between the buildings, and digital billboards cast a soft glow on the miniature streets below. The water distorts the glowing metropolis, making it shimmer and ripple as if the city itself is alive, constantly shifting with every tiny vibration. The reflections of this hidden world dance on the surface of the glass, blending seamlessly with the electric ambiance of the cyberpunk bar beyond. A close-up view of a vintage whiskey bottle, its amber liquid swirling gently under the dim bar lights. But within the glass, an entire bustling office building is encapsulated, frozen in time. Rows of cubicles stretch deep into the bottle, filled with tiny, overworked employees typing furiously, making calls, and shuffling stacks of paperwork. In the upper floors, sleek conference rooms host tense meetings, while the break room on the side overflows with exhausted workers clutching coffee cups. A stern-looking manager looms from a glass-walled office, surveying the chaos below. The warm whiskey hue bathes the entire scene in a surreal glow, as if the stress and grind of corporate life have been distilled into this single bottle, trapped within the amber abyss. A mesmerizing lava lamp, its glass chamber filled not with the usual blobs of wax, but with a vast, miniature ocean in perpetual motion. Within the deep blue currents, a majestic whale glides gracefully, its massive form illuminated by the glow of bioluminescent waves that pulse like molten wax. The swirling currents shift and flow, creating hypnotic, ever-changing patterns as if the ocean itself were alive within the lamp. Tiny schools of fish flicker like sparks, caught in the ebb and flow of this surreal aquatic world. The warm light from the base of the lamp casts an ethereal glow, turning the ocean’s depths into a dreamlike realm where nature and fantasy merge in a slow, rhythmic dance.
March 19, 2025 at 3:29 PM
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Mercredi AIart
Thème : Ghibli's France
A charming Parisian café on a cobblestone street, where elegantly dressed tourists and locals sip on cappuccinos and nibble on fresh croissants at outdoor tables adorned with small vases of lavender. A painter in a beret and paint-stained apron captures the majestic Eiffel Tower in the distance on his canvas, while a street musician plays a soft melody on an accordion. Across the street, a fromagerie offers an array of artisan cheeses, and a nearby patisserie displays colorful macarons in its window. Pigeons flutter around the square, where couples and families pose for photographs beneath the vintage Parisian lampposts. The scene is vibrant, cozy, and effortlessly chic. A breathtaking, digitally illustrated view of Mont Saint-Michel, rising majestically from the misty tidal waters of Normandy, France. The scene is bathed in the golden light of dawn, casting a soft glow on the medieval stone walls and the towering abbey spire that pierces the sky. Wisps of morning fog drift across the bay, partially veiling the narrow, winding streets of the ancient village nestled against the rocky island. Seagulls circle above, their wings catching the first rays of sunlight, while the reflection of the fortress-like structure shimmers on the wet sands left behind by the receding tide. The surrounding landscape is a mesmerizing mix of sandbanks and tidal pools, with delicate ripples forming intricate patterns in the water. A few travelers on horseback make their way across the shallow waters, evoking a sense of timeless adventure. The atmosphere is serene and magical, with an air of mystery as the tides shift unpredictably around the island. The towering gothic spires and stone ramparts stand as a testament to centuries of history, while warm lights flicker in the windows of the village, hinting at the life within this fairytale-like setting. The entire scene captures the ethereal beauty and grand mystique of Mont Saint-Michel, a place where land and sea intertwine in an endless dance. A stunning, digitally illustrated scene of Notre-Dame de Paris, standing proudly on the Île de la Cité, bathed in the warm golden light of a late afternoon sunset. The cathedral's intricate Gothic architecture is highlighted in exquisite detail—its majestic twin towers, the delicate tracery of the rose window, and the ornate flying buttresses gracefully extending from the structure. The Seine River flows gently beside it, reflecting the cathedral’s silhouette in shimmering hues of gold and blue. On the cobblestone square in front of the cathedral, a lively crowd of tourists and locals creates a vibrant atmosphere. Couples take romantic photos, street artists sketch Notre-Dame with charcoal on their easels, and a musician plays a soft melody on an accordion, filling the air with the charm of old Paris. A group of children chases pigeons, their laughter echoing against the ancient stone walls, while a tour guide animatedly tells stories of the cathedral’s past to an eager group of visitors. Across the Seine, from the Pont de l'Archevêché, people admire the breathtaking view, their silhouettes framed by the elegant street lamps of Paris. In the background, the historic rooftops of the Latin Quarter peek through the warm evening haze, adding depth and timeless romance to the composition. The atmosphere is enchanting and full of life, capturing the essence of Parisian elegance, history, and the eternal beauty of Notre-Dame. A breathtaking, digitally illustrated scene of the Château de Versailles, bathed in the warm golden light of the late afternoon sun. The palace’s ornate Baroque façade gleams with gold accents, its grand windows reflecting the azure sky. The Hall of Mirrors can be glimpsed through the tall glass panes, hinting at the opulence within. The château stands as a symbol of grandeur and history, towering over the meticulously designed gardens that stretch out in perfect symmetry. The Gardens of Versailles are alive with activity. Visitors stroll along the gravel pathways, admiring the perfectly sculpted hedges, vibrant flower beds, and classical fountains cascading with crystal-clear water. The Latona Fountain glistens at the heart of the scene, its statues telling ancient myths as golden sunlight dances on the water. The Grand Canal extends into the distance, where small boats gently glide across the surface, rowed by couples enjoying the idyllic setting. Groups of tourists and locals explore the grounds—some snapping photos of the majestic palace, others lounging on benches beneath the shady alleys of trimmed trees, enjoying a peaceful afternoon. A group of children runs through the gardens, playing near the fountain, their laughter adding a touch of joy to the regal atmosphere. A street performer dressed in 18th-century attire entertains a small crowd with classical violin melodies, evoking the splendor of Louis XIV’s court. In the background, the Apollo Fountain glows under the setting sun, its gilded horses and figures shimmering in warm hues. The sky is tinged with soft pink and orange, casting a romantic glow over the entire estate. The scene is a living postcard of Versailles, blending royal elegance, natural beauty, and the lively energy of its many visitors.
March 12, 2025 at 1:42 PM
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Thème : Neon Noir
March 5, 2025 at 5:38 PM
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Thème : Steampunk vibes
February 26, 2025 at 3:48 PM
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Thème : Unholy Crusade
February 19, 2025 at 4:17 PM
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Thème : Liminal spaces
February 12, 2025 at 2:32 PM
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Thème : Dystopian Geisha
February 5, 2025 at 3:41 PM
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Thème : Elemental Faces
January 29, 2025 at 11:29 AM
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Devant le fiasco de ce lancement, l'accès au chatbot a été clos, avec un message d'information
January 27, 2025 at 12:51 PM
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LUCIE : Si l'initiative d'un LLM français, open source, et transparent est louable, les résultats sont catastrophiques et ne peuvent s'expliquer uniquement par la taille du modèle ou sa jeunesse. On ne peut s'empêcher de s'interroger sur les motivations ou les moyens derrière le projet lucie.chat
January 25, 2025 at 11:28 AM
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Mercredi AIArt
Thème : Unknown Planets
January 22, 2025 at 12:24 PM
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Bonus weekend
January 18, 2025 at 5:20 PM
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Thème : Propaganda
January 15, 2025 at 2:07 PM
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Thème : Dark Vibes
January 8, 2025 at 4:32 PM
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Thème : Icy Wildlife
December 18, 2024 at 12:40 PM
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Bonus Weekend
December 14, 2024 at 8:56 AM
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Mercredi AIart
Thème : SF Landscapes
December 11, 2024 at 9:51 AM
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Thème : Propagande
December 4, 2024 at 7:47 AM
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Bonus Weekend
November 30, 2024 at 3:26 PM
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Mercredi IArt
Thème : Tribute to Stalker
November 27, 2024 at 7:57 PM
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Petite mise à jour du site de @canardpc.com : en plus de corriger quelques bugs d'affichage, la fonctionnalité de sommaire est désormais pleinement intégrée (navigation en bas à droite pour les dossier multi-articles) sur desktop et mobile
November 27, 2024 at 3:46 PM