I don't like AI art. It's not art, just assembled images, a machine-generated collage. Sometimes decent, often disappointing. Yet I live with it, I evolve in this world. I can't stop it. I can't do anything about it.

So I learn to live with this technology. This new medium.

Ignoring it would be foolish. Surrendering to it completely would be worse. I'm looking for my place, somewhere in between.

These images show this strange dialogue between what I want and what the machine understands. The errors and surprises aren't flaws - they're at the heart of this relationship.

I criticize the tool I use every day. I pay for these services, I talk to these intelligences, while doubting their artistic value. This contradiction isn't an accident, it's the essence of my work.

Creating with what I criticize, using what I reject - that's the substance of this gallery. I'm not trying to solve this paradox. I'm showing it as it is.

THIS IS NOT ART.
NOT EVEN A PRODUCT.
THIS IS SIMPLY NOT.

GALERIA*

*All of this is subject to change. Minors. Or majors.