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PORTFOLIO OF MALISSA RICHARDS

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I’ve been quite busy lately and haven’t had much time to update my blog. Between studying for my Certificate III in Business and Records and Information Management, attending classes, working on assignments, and trying to get some sleep, my blog has been a bit neglected. Thankfully, it’s mid-semester break at TasTAFE, and I also have a break from my online course. I’m planning to use the next two weeks to catch up on everything I’ve been putting off, including updating my blog. Stay tuned! 😊 Profile with OpeanSea As a digital artist with profiles on various online art communities like DeviantArt, NightCafe, and Instagram, I often receive messages from NFT art collectors. Some are legitimate, while others are scammers. Now seems like a good time to create a profile to direct legitimate collectors to, as NFTs and cryptocurrencies are becoming more popular. However, I don’t know much about the process, except that I need to buy Ethereum to pay a gas fee to sell my art. I might have to st...

The Evolution of Photography to Digital Art and AI Art

As a photographer, visual artist, and content creator, I’ve learned to embrace AI technology and image generators. I see them as valuable tools that allow me to encapsulate my photography style, making it easier to bring my ideas and visions to life in a more realistic way.” 📸✨ Created with Leonardo AI - NOT A REAL PERSON

THE OLD LADY PHOTOGRAPHER BY MAL RICHARDS

In the quiet decay of an abandoned house, where the whispers of the past lingered like cobwebs, there was a window that looked out to the world it once knew. The paint on its frame chipped away by time, each flake a memory lost to the ages. Behind this window stood an old photographer, her hands weathered like the wood se now leaned upon. The camera she held was here time machine, a vessel to capture the fleeting moments that so often slipped away unnoticed. Today, she sought the perfect shot—a testament to the beauty that thrives amidst neglect. Her eyes, though aged, saw beyond the broken glass and peeling paint. They saw the dance of the golden sunlight as it played hide and seek with the shadows, the gentle sway of the wildflowers reclaiming the land, and the distant mountains standing as silent guardians of the world before her. With a steady breath, she pressed the shutter button. Click. The sound echoed through the empty halls, a proclamation of her defiance against the relentle...

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