It ain't hard to tell, code compiles, and then art reveals.

「天一生水，地六成之；地二生火，天七成之；天三生木，地八成之；地四生金，天九成之；天五生土，地十成之。天生地成，而行鬼神。」— 河圖

Heaven gens, earth erates, the acts of demons and gods, indefinitely, generate.

荷花一現，河圖不見，生花成畫，心幸有憐。

I see that lotus, but this code does not render it. Flowers are generative, art is generative, and we feel.

「自抒胸意，不襲前人；無人無我，無古無今」— 張大千七十七歲作

There is no I nor they, past or present. — Zhang Da Qian~1976

「墨落一時手不住，任譏老子做狂徒。」— 張大千八十四歲作

Oops! ink fell out of my hand. But, I, got it. — Zhang Da Qian~1983

“We see things in things,
then create and drop,
copyminters only look at commits,
on github.
Though they need not to peek,
my gen art’s free, to see,
stuff on my mind,
do not like, to be locked, in a file,
it ain’t hard to smell.” — Zhang Da Qian x Nas x Jimi Wen

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