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.

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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You are al­lowed to:

  1. Share — copy and re­dis­trib­ute the im­ages on this page in any medium or format.
  2. Adapt — remix, trans­form, and build upon these images.

Un­der the fol­low­ing terms:

  1. At­tri­bu­tion — You must give credit to Ralf Skirr, pro­vide a link to this web site and the license.
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You can copy the source code for the re­quired at­tri­bu­tion be­low and then add it to your web site or wher­ever you pub­lish the im­ages. If you pub­lish the im­ages to so­cial me­dia, ap­pro­pri­ate at­tri­bu­tion would be to tag Ralf Skirr. See So­cial Me­dia Pro­file Links in the footer.

This im­age by Ralf Skirr is li­censed un­der CC BY-NC.

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.

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.

Cre­ative Com­mons Li­cense to Use the Im­ages or Pho­tos Below

You are al­lowed to:

  1. Share — copy and re­dis­trib­ute the im­ages on this page in any medium or format.
  2. Adapt — remix, trans­form, and build upon these images.

Un­der the fol­low­ing terms:

  1. At­tri­bu­tion — You must give credit to Ralf Skirr, pro­vide a link to this web site and the license.
  2. Non­Com­mer­cial — You may not use the ma­te­r­ial for com­mer­cial purposes.

You can copy the source code for the re­quired at­tri­bu­tion be­low and then add it to your web site or wher­ever you pub­lish the im­ages. If you pub­lish the im­ages to so­cial me­dia, ap­pro­pri­ate at­tri­bu­tion would be to tag Ralf Skirr. See So­cial Me­dia Pro­file Links in the footer.

This im­age by Ralf Skirr is li­censed un­der CC BY-NC.