Sorry, dear reader, this page is also for test­ing my new blog post lay­out. There’s re­ally noth­ing to read yet.

Sorry, dear reader, this page is also for test­ing my new blog post lay­out. There’s re­ally noth­ing to read yet.

by Ralf Skirr in AI Art

One morn­ing, when Gre­gor Samsa woke from trou­bled dreams, he found him­self trans­formed in his bed into a hor­ri­ble ver­min. He lay on his ar­­mour-like back, and if he lifted his head a lit­tle he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and di­vided by arches into stiff sections.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

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Sorry, dear reader, this page is also for test­ing my new blog post lay­out. There’s re­ally noth­ing to read yet.

by Ralf Skirr

One morn­ing, when Gre­gor Samsa woke from trou­bled dreams, he found him­self trans­formed in his bed into a hor­ri­ble ver­min. He lay on his ar­­mour-like back, and if he lifted his head a lit­tle he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and di­vided by arches into stiff sections.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.

He felt a slight itch up on his belly; pushed him­self slowly up on his back to­wards the head­board so that he could lift his head bet­ter; found where the itch was, and saw that it was cov­ered with lots of lit­tle white spots which he did­n’t know what to make of; and when he tried to feel the place with one of his legs he drew it quickly back be­cause as soon as he touched it he was over­come by a cold shudder.