This is a collection of poems generated with js, under certain cut and paste instructions. (o^ ^o)/
The text was created with gpt3 model cushman001 and codex davinci. Was prompted by asking questions about how the computer sees landscapes. (There's a lands.txt files in the html with all the prompts, notes and text). I finished putting together the text when OpenAI shut down the API for the models o(>< )o .
The generated text has been one of my favorites for a long time, but I didn't know how to present it, it is chaotic, poetic and very varied, I put a little bit of it below.
The images are dalle2 outputs about computerized landscape.
The sound is a tone.js script about musical scales generated with gpt4.
The cute little plant is a .p5 code, I had always dreamed of making a little plant, and well, one Friday night recently it happened.

extract from lands.txt:


Managing the state of the universe

exploring the language of programming is dangerous
don't do that; it's an intellectual property violation

rules of script:
1.Everything comes to an end
2.The universe doesn't stop on us, we keep going
3.We only use the power of software ( js
4.Waka waka

Software is the magic of sentient life
Every human has some amount of software.
Maintained structures are limited in 4 dimensions.
It does things, doesn't manage things, does a lot of things, manage lots of things.

She is the creating force of the linux distro
She designes kernel code and takes care of branding and branding
She commits software and uses that to create new dramagica artifact
She is the created and created image manipulated in all inteligence
She is the answer to all technical questions

you can do anything



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