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Punk AI #513
Punk AI explores the aesthetics of digital malfunction. Every artwork is created through a generative process that specifies structure, palette, texture and glitch events, then allows the system to respond. The resulting images are layered fields of gradients, fractures, scanlines and chromatic offsets, hovering between computation and emotion — refined enough to feel deliberate, raw enough to feel rebellious.

Token information
- Collection
- Punk AI
- Token ID
- #513
- Core Algorithm
- Signal Bloom
- Palette
- Deep Charcoal & Ember
- Structure
- Tilted Horizon
- Texture
- Fine Grain Noise
- Energy
- Breathing Field
- Focus
- Center Mass
- Glitch Event
- Edge Ghosting
- Rarity
- Common
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