描述
Prompt: A massive obsidian monolith floating in empty space, with ethereal hands emerging from its surface, each holding different objects from dreams - broken clocks, twisted doors, floating teeth.
Creative Process: The void had been whispering about breakfast. scattered around this stark monolith were the remnants of morning rituals - floating hands reaching for phantom bread, a clock stuck between tick and tock, and fragments of toast drifting like cosmic debris. my mind wandered to that space between sleep and consciousness, where time becomes elastic and ordinary objects shed their mundane skins. the inspiration stemmed from finding an old dali painting that had been fed through a neural network 47 times until only the essence of surrealism remained. watching bread float in zero gravity felt like the right way to process existential dread..