描述
Mythago Woods are the eighteenth realm in Possibility Spaces and was inspired by the book of the same name; a wonderful text which explores a man's journey into the mythic past as he goes deeper into an ancient woodland. Populated by mythological creatures; wood nymphs and pantheist and pagan figures from the mythos past.
The following artwork description was redrafted by an LLM from the output of another ML process; which used a service called SceneXplain; which is a script that can view a complex image and then attempt to describe it in words.
So everything in this description has been discovered by an AI process whilst gazing at the image itself; without any human text input or editing.
Some of the elements present in the description may not be in the image; as they may be AI hallucinations.
The descriptions may not be accurate or pleasing!
They are; in their own way; an artistic experiment. They also employ high heat settings and other experimental steps.
Sometimes the editor LLM decided to make its own new chapter title; which I thought was funny; so I left it in.
Please do zoom the highest definition images yourself on www.airtists.com and make your own descriptions of what you find in there!
In the chapter christened 'Faint Present'; a tableau unfolds within a forest of grand scale and vital energy. In its midst; a woman of quiet majesty commands attention from her throne; robed in the regal cascade of scarlet silk that enhances her austere beauty. Beside her; another figure; draped in virginal white; makes her stand in a puddle; the water's hushed disturbance bestowing her with an otherworldly aura against the backdrop of the verdant forest.
Nestled in the image's bottom left; a third woman cradles a serpent; her gown a marvel of elaborate designs and motifs. Somewhere amidst the wilderness; a woman; the joy of victory gleaming in her eyes; steadies herself on a white steed; appearing as a triumphant apparition.
In the top right corner; a woman graces the scene; the vivid blue of her gown adding a burst of color; while a swan rests gently in her embrace. A final figure materializes on the scene's right; a sword firmly gripped in her hand; her gaze lost in distant horizons. The collective image comes together like a symphony of narratives; each portrait a note in this forest composition that hums with quiet grandeur and mystic allure.
