Stories
I got my love for the written word and stories from my late mom who was a bookseller and literature lover. During school breaks and after school I literally grew up between book boxes in the book stores she worked in. And growing up in Leipzig I frequented the Leipzig book fair back stage as a child and as a visitor almost every year as a grownup.
My literature teacher caught me expressing my emotions to the girls in my class (with little secret notes portraying my various affections) early on and her reaction was hilarious: she enrolled me in poetry and literature competitions and this started my life long writing passion - I was 9 years of age.
I hope you enjoy some of my work. Currently I am in the process of blue printing a major fiction project that I will exclusively launch online. Stay tuned (will take a bit of time though). Also see my ai-generated visual story worlds.
Photo: Jens Thieme 2023
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Vega Concordia
Step into the mystery of Vega Concordia—a filmic enigma that has left more questions than answers. Was it a forgotten masterpiece or merely a myth spun by time?
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Story Sandbox
Stories are the oldest form of sharing emotions. Trade is the oldest form of exchanging value. Here is my sandbox as a marketer to bring it all together.
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Stasi Haft
Verrotten in einem DDR Stasi-Gefängnis oder Freiheit? Meine persönliche David-gegen-Goliath Geschichte. Zeitzeugen Bericht mit Auszügen aus meinen Stasi Unterlagen (aus dem Stasi Unterlagen Archiv des Ministerium für Staatssicherheit, MfS). Stasi Haft.
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Stasi Prison
Rotting in an East German Stasi prison or breaking free? My personal David vs Goliath prison story. Eyewitness report with examples from my Stasi records (Stasi files from the Stasi Records Agency archive of the Ministry of State Security, MfS). Stasi Prison.
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Kopfgeburt - mit der Glocke am Kragen
Meine Deutschlehrerin schickte mich erstmals mit 9 Jahren auf Talentwettbewerbe. 10 Jahre später schrieb ich an meinem ersten Gedichtband. Er erschien nachdem ich in die Bundesrepublik Deutschland geflüchtet war.
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M.O. Und andere Geschichten aus dem Vierten Reich
Mit dieser Arbeit war ich eigentlich nie so richtig einverstanden. Weder hatte ich im zarten Alter das Rüstzeug, noch die Lebenserfahrung derlei Stoff zu schreiben. Mein erster Band mit Kurzgeschichten.
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Dreadland
When doom, dread, devestation, dismay, danger and destruction team up to reign, it is about sheer endurance and survival. An AI image story.
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s⍱ris
In the boundless expanse of S⍱ris, where mysteries thrive and beauty conceals enigma, embark on a journey of profound discovery and ethereal resonance.
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In Te Vivo
The tale of you and me. An artificially generated visual mini series. Of life, love and the land.
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ʌnthonis-de-roo⍱ere-bosch
A surreal ai-generated art gallery featuring parables, the great philosophical questions and our intrinsic doubt in ourselves.
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A Broken Future
In a broken tomorrow, where shadows remember, the ruins hold echoes and splendor. Each frame speaks of the frozen, the decayed. This is ‘A Broken Future’—a visual anthology of charm, dreams, and vision in the past.
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Late Night Files
Writing helps me to think, research, learn, gather evidence, engage in dialogue and conduct plausibility checks. It helps me to interpret and to make sense of the world.
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Today‘s News
AI-generated images that summarize daily news. I‘ll try to do this (almost) every day.
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The ⨳ Collection
When astronauts unearthed a vast container of paintings, meticulously documented by an elusive entity, the world began to unravel a wondrous enigma—a mysterious tale that may never be fully deciphered. Within the artwork, unanswered questions, awe, and wonder await, all marked by an enigmatic ⨳ symbol.
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The ∄ Project
A collection of specimens from a secret genetic odyssey in Project ∄. Hidden in the annals of history, these scientific marvels defy explanation and test the boundaries of knowledge and morality.
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AI Christmas 2023
Articificial intelligence generated Christmas imagery. The AI Christmas vibes 2023.
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The Secret Songs
My anthems, melodies, sharp as thorns, that cleave into my essence, gnawing at its very marrow for moments or eternities.
“Stories are like houses. In them lives everything we seek when we want to escape the real world: the magic of story.”
