Shadowed AI Artistry

A Place For Dark, Moody, Haunting and Gothic AI Art. All art on this blog, unless it's a reblog, is AI generated, If you don't like AI art, don't come here to complain please.

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struggling to find a lot of content lately that suits what I’m looking for, so I created a new blog where I post midjourney and AI art I’ve fumbled around with to hopefully sort of meet this need. if that’s your thing, you can follow the blog, if it’s not your thing… you can pretend you didn’t see this post. or throw rocks at me, whatever.

oh yea, here’s the blog link https://shadowedaiartistry.tumblr.com/

~ Helaena

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counting shadows

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“Nothing can hold me now. Not while this fever swims in my blood. Not while the moon weeps for me.”

— Helaena C Moon

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"... how to haunt"

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You were nothing more than a part of the collection, a part of the grays and the blacks. You were nothing more than the seen and unseen, come together in the shades of the dream.

~ Helaena C Moon

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Shades of the Dream

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Give me a day's slow waltz, with gray horizons. No more reruns or echoes of lost time. Some soft haven from groves of unrest. I'm tired love, lord knows I've tried.

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“tuck away the heart. tight. sew the mouth. cut the tongue. tie the arms. fetter the feet. stitch the eyes. - don’t see. don’t speak. don’t reach. and never ask for anything, again.”

— Helaena C Moon

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a day's slow waltz

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“You are the lost dream, come back home to a jilted and destitute palace. That died alone, in the ages it bore without you.”

Helaena C Moon

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“I must both feed the monster, and murder it regularly.”

— Helaena C Moon

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at night i catch the wild skies waking through the mountainside and peek, eager, with fire-eyes upon the half-dead trees that line my scantly seat of warmth

the downside slope of land that i have tried to walk, but been denied by crooked falls and stones that glide into a twisting water-line now shift in ways that signify my dear autumn has come home

~ Helaena C Moon

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“and with my heavy head, i dove into a chasm. a devil’s cave. marked by stolen dreams.”

—  Helaena C Moon

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"...these things die slowly" ~ Helaena C Moon

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“In the garden of dreams, such mystical things do bloom. But you must always wake, too soon… and bleed all day, to return.”

~ Helaena C Moon

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“How I wish I could dine on a banquet of you.”

— Helaena C Moon

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“I want to die with love’s kingdom at my feet. For my blood to be the water where flowers of blistering affections come to bloom.”

— Helaena C Moon