Tag: Fear

All AI’d Out

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Uncanny, right?

I am not into AI like that, not really. I am actually afraid of what it can do and how far it will go.

My best friend, however, loves tinkering with the known-unknown, and she did a few entries of me in some AI app (don’t ask me cuz I do not know, 🤣😂😆). And the results are frightening yet intriguing, too.

I want to share a few here so you guys can see the results. There are also some toddler versions of my AI’d self as well.

Enjoy. Or, maybe don’t enjoy them. Either way, here they go:

Silver Fox Tre
Red Carpet Tre I
Red Carpet Tre II
Beach Scene Tre
Runway Diva Tre
Pinup Tre
Toddler Tre I
Toddler Tre II
Toddler Tre III
Toddler Tre IV

That’s all, folks. There isn’t anymore. 🙏🏾💙

NaPoWriMo #28

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why

to be loved, deeply loved
is what I crave, but …
I fear it, too.

why?

isn’t that a conundrum
that shouldn’t be a
conundrum?

there’s this little thing
called t r u s t that
settles itself at the
hem of my garments and
reminds me I have
a hard time with it.

and I move on
knowing the struggle
continues and only I
have the power to
overcome it.

maybe tomorrow.

I Picked Up an Old Pastime–Rollerskating

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Sunday Funday Skating Session

And I just want to say, my body is feeling it, and I’m sure, will be feeling it well into the night and most of this coming week, but it was so worth it!

My skates. I’ve named them, “Salt & Pepa”. I sure did. IYKYK.

I intend to make this a weekly thing; retraining my body toward skating and picking up another source of exercise.

I enjoyed every moment of it, and I am so happy I shook off the fear and jumped back into something I truly love.

I may be getting older, but I won’t let aging sideline me!

Happy Sunday, beautiful people!