kind of a short neck for a weasel
MidJourney. The prompt was “an angry berserker weasel running at the camera, mouth open, waving a sword.” A miss, I think.
I was proud of the image I wrung out of AI for my book cover, so I sent it off to my new boss last night. Didn’t hear anything back. Finally sent a timid WhatsApp asking if it arrived.
Meh. He has moral qualms about AI. Energy consumption and copyright infringement.
Dear reader, I think my boss just might be a virtue-signalling twat.
April 16, 2025 — 6:28 pm
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