Paean

Paging through an old journal, I found this….

A beautiful German woman.

I’m headed off to the Chemistry sex party with Serena, and I can’t. Fucking. Wait.

She’s striking.

A vision of beauty, rendered poorly in words by me, and worse, in picture, by Dall-E.

A sighting of beauty.

Beautiful. Serious. Chintzy.

I’m out of my mind. Or, a paean.

A paean, and my first experiment with AI-generated images.

Been a long time since I wrote one of these.