In the flurry of creating artistic images of me yesterday, ChatGPT offered to create an image of me on an old Soviet propaganda poster. It was random, but I'm game for such things. Again it was more flattering than the real me. I think it looks a bit like Sean Connery in Hunt for Red October. Nice firm jawline. Ruggedly handsome. All things I wish were true about me.
And before you think all the images ChatGPT creates of me are clad in t-shirts, it did produce this GQ version. I think it was trying to make up for referring to me as an elderly man earlier.
It's a bit too corporate for my taste, but not too shabby for an old guy. I'm think ChatGPT also likes trimmed beards. I told it I like the GQ image but I saw myself more as a Creative Genius type Creative Director at a trendy ad agency. So it spit out this.
Not this I would have preferred to be in a t-shirt. Not sure about the scarf, but I kind of dig the glasses. It does remind me of a creative director I knew at one of our ad agencies a few years back. He was my age and tended to dress younger than he was. But he could pull it off. I think I always look a bit ruffled.
Oh well, maybe I need to trim my beard.
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