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Lost Keys to Heaven - The Sentinel's Watch

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  Lost Keys to Heaven: The Sentinel's Watch Description: Dive into the ethereal realm of "The Sentinel," a haunting musical exploration set to a backdrop of surreal imagery. This video encapsulates the journey of a stoic guardian facing the paradox of heaven's locked gates. Watch as the sentinel, entangled in a celestial tapestry, reflects on the profound sense of loss and duty, all while standing watch over what once was. Join us in this metaphysical narrative that weaves the essence of eternity, guardianship, and the immutable passage of time. Poem: The Sentinel By the time I got to heaven, All the rules had changed, The gates were locked, And Peter had lost the keys. When the reign had begun, All sensibility was lost, I was captured by this body, Without the need to touch. But I stand in dignity,  A silent sentinel,  A guardian of a bygone era,  With loss etched into my eyes. The gates were locked, And Peter had lost the keys. Keywords: Sentinel, Heaven's Gates

The Sentinels Burden

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The Sentinel's Burden With each breath, he feels the weight of generational promises unkept. Resilient.  Defiant.  A small act of resistance.  A tiny beacon of hope that not all is lost.  Keywords: Sustainability, Innovation, Health, Technology, Lifestyle, Fitness, Travel, Art, Music Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support my art, feel free to donate via JJFBbennett through PayPal    If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is https://opensea.io/JJFBbennett   Copyright This artwork is protected by U.S. and International copyright laws. Distribution and/or modification of the artwork without written permission of the sponsor is prohibited. Crypto Fear and Greed Index by PineQuery on TradingView.com

A Leader needs a Dog

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  Story: As the sun set and the world became soaked in a blend of golden and red hues, a dog sat and waited silently for his Leader, reflecting on past battles against foes and mighty wins. The world moved dizzily as noble battles fought in the hidden corners of his soul: despair, hope, and the relentless pursuit of truth. With knowing eyes, the loyal dog stood on guard in an unspoken pact of guardianship and love — a sacred ritual in refusing to admit farewell.  As darkness fell, the dog stood against the backdrop of an ever-changing world. He stood in dignity, a silent sentinel, a guardian of a bygone era etched into his eyes. A Leader Needs a Dog: The Dark Jazz Chronicles Description: Discover a compelling narrative woven around a silent canine sentinel against a backdrop of spectral shadows and ethereal light. Dive into a story that explores the essence of companionship and the unspoken bonds that guide us through life's obscured paths. Keywords: Canine companionship, Twilight

Enter the Funnel

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  Enter the Funnel From the smog in our breath, With each footstep, there is a ghost, Where light is the intruder, scarce and unwelcome. This is my artificial cocoon, My womb of obscurity, Lost under the weight of unfulfilled potential And everything is hauntingly beautiful. As we continually inch forward. Keywords : Metaphorical Journey, Self-Reflection, Unfulfilled Dreams, Life's Path, Philosophical Art, Echoes of Choice, Chains of Habit, Potential and Fear, Comfort in Darkness, Breaking Free, Self-Discovery, Artistic Interpretation Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support my art, feel free to donate via JJFBbennett through PayPal    If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is https://opensea.io/JJFBbennett   Copyright This artwork is protected by

Generations Lost

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Lost and Gone Tunnel Dog  Generations Lost - The Dark Jazz Chronicle Poem - Song The Funnel We tiptoe on an obscure path. As like shining stars. Sinking each and every night. As we continually inch forward. Bound by our unspoken agendas Years and years? Generations and generations? Lost and gone. I can no longer see a post-capitalist society. I can only see the continuous burden of millions. Minced into meta pulp.  Reluctant to deviate. Years and years? Generations and generations? Lost and gone. So many fluorescent lights. Destroyed the night sky Drowned through hope and desperation. Bound together and shattered. Years and years? Generations and generations? Lost and gone. Lost and Gone Tunnel Dog Dive into the haunting world of Dark Jazz with "The Funnel," a mesmerizing musical journey through the obscure pathways of our collective psyche. Set against a backdrop of dimly lit lights and unspoken agendas, this video captures the essence of generational despair and the relentl

Blending Brushes with Bytes - The New Frontier of AI in Art

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  Title:  Blending Brushes with Bytes - The New Frontier of AI in Art Video Summary: This YouTube video explores the transformative journey of a multimedia artist who evolved from traditional oil painting to digital art since the late 1990s. Highlighting the use of emerging AI tools, the video delves into how these technologies are enhancing creativity and imagination in the art world. Featuring insights into the integration of AI in art exhibitions, the narrative discusses the profound impacts on artistic expression and viewer interaction. The artist's current work and explorations can be seen at JJFBbennett.com, showcasing a unique blend of art and technology that challenges conventional boundaries and invites viewers to experience the future of art. Video Description: Join us as we uncover the fascinating journey of an artist who bridges the gap between traditional painting and cutting-edge digital techniques. Discover how AI tools are not just tools of creation but partners in

Lost and Gone

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  Lost and Gone Poem: Funnelled into this tunnel We tiptoe on an obscure path, sinking further into acceptable societal norms. Our leaders are the shining stars of opportunity, hope and desperation. We are wearing modernist chains as productivity symbols. We continually inch forward. Bound by their unspoken agendas. The tunnel shields us from the glimmer of what could be. We carry the burden of shattered aspirations. We forgot them as the junk of continuous acquisition minced us into meta pulp. What drives our reluctance to deviate from this tunnel? The way towards a post-capitalist society are intertwined with our innermost galaxies. Can we continue waiting for the moment we can see clearly through the fluorescent lights? Years and years? Generations and generations? Lost and gone. Story: Our footsteps echo in compliance on a dark path. Every person watching is a unique shadow, a beautiful and intricate figure composed of unfulfilled dreams and values. We carry chains mistaken for rhy