Tag: AI Digital Art
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9 Dec: A Six – Heads or Tails at The Three Moles Pub
Beyond an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Day 3 Heads or Tails at The Three Moles Pub We’ve stopped for lunch at The Three Moles pub near Petworth, West Sussex; it smells malty sweet, old wood soaking up fumes of dark mild ale, (we both order rib eye steaks,…
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4 Dec: A Six – Brighton Rock
Beyond an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Day 2 Title: Brighton Rock By midday, we are relaxing on striped sun loungers in the shadow of Brighton Palace Pier, watching Hünga dance with waves whose rhythm orchestrates every movement of his playful partner, but beneath the pier, the waves feel…
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26 Nov: A Six – The Devil’s Dyke
Beyond an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Day 1 Road Trip: The Devil’s Dyke “… the proof is in Devil’s Dyke,” I say. Nick, Hünga and I are in an open meadow, looking down at a deep V-shaped groove in a hill, “The story goes that the Devil said…
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21 Nov: A Six – Fracturing the Now
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Part 38.2 & 38.3 Fracturing the Now Part 38.2 “What more do you need to know – I am Hanzō.” And he’s right, of course, I don’t … I don’t need to know if he’s married; if he loves her; if she…
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19 Nov: A Six – La Pêche Melba
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Part 38 La Pêche Melba (Note: to maintain continuity, the events in this post precede Nick The Gatekeeper’s dream.) He says it’s like the first ever day of winter; Pierre loves winter, and he’s rejuvenated wearing a white apron and working over the…
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13 Nov: A Six – A Familiar Signature
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Part 37 A Familiar Signature Pierre drifts from the shadows of his room, rubs the flood of kitchen light from his eyes, and blinks ghostly spots away whilst biting into the fish finger sandwich meant for my grandmother – Hanzō gasps ……
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6 Nov A Six: A Veil of Single Malt Whisky
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintA Six Sentence Story: Part 36 Under a Veil of Single Malt Whisky Pierre’s getting right up my nose lately; he and the scent of linseed oil are wedged in my sinuses … (it’s like pine trees damp with rain; it’s a scent you never…
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31 Oct: A Six – A Recipe for Conversation
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Part 35b (513 words & 3 mins reading time) A Recipe for Conversation Time: 22.29, The syncopated rhythm of his walking stick heralds Nick’s arrival; Arpege’s door opens … (I smile without explaining that punctuality is a near obsession with me) ……
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30 Oct: A Tanka to Two Trees
Two Trees these two trees, they leanup against each other, onealways leaning left,other always leaning rightin watchful conversation Tanka poem: 5.7.5.7.7.. Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and…
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28 Oct: A Six – P34, Channelling Agency
At an Intersection Named After an English King and a SaintSix Sentence Story: Part 34 Channelling Agency Pierre wants more black paint (he’s in his “Black Period, his Pinturas Negras,) and says he’s channelling Francisco Goya by recreating the “Witches’ Sabbath” on the walls of his bedroom – grey pithless sun-down hills spawning menace and…
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