I Will Turn Into A Dandelion Head And It Will All Just Blow Away
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Prompt: The old man spent his life amidst the barleycorn, seeking security while gazing between the blades of green swaying in the wind. In the background, there are textured tattoos of reality dribbled from a uniball pen resembling the Marquis of the lion murder of crows seeking gothic expression in creepy day dreams.The old man is searching for the essence at the core of everything, exploring the void and the emptiness of absence amongst the jungle stalked by harvest mice, dung beetles, powder blue butterfly, what are the religious weeds in such an eden, what tropical disease manual bible will you need to guarantee prophylaxis? However, our old man on the cloud is somewhat akin to a mechanical Robo Buddha of the universe continuously creating every moment in the cycle of Samsara his nerves and sinews the sutras and grimoire of liberation from the weeds, like a weed eater of being he spins like a top and the velocity gives his body form in the absence of form.
I Will Turn Into A Dandelion Head And It Will All Just Blow Away
Model:
Artistic
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576 X 1024
(0.59 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: The old man spent his life amidst the barleycorn, seeking security while gazing between the blades of green swaying in the wind. In the background, there are textured tattoos of reality dribbled from a uniball pen resembling the Marquis of the lion murder of crows seeking gothic expression in creepy day dreams.The old man is searching for the essence at the core of everything, exploring the void and the emptiness of absence amongst the jungle stalked by harvest mice, dung beetles, powder blue butterfly, what are the religious weeds in such an eden, what tropical disease manual bible will you need to guarantee prophylaxis? However, our old man on the cloud is somewhat akin to a mechanical Robo Buddha of the universe continuously creating every moment in the cycle of Samsara his nerves and sinews the sutras and grimoire of liberation from the weeds, like a weed eater of being he spins like a top and the velocity gives his body form in the absence of form.
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Prompt:
The old man spent his life amidst the barleycorn, seeking security while gazing between the blades of green swaying in the wind. In the background, there are textured tattoos of reality dribbled from a uniball pen resembling the Marquis of the lion murder of crows seeking gothic expression in creepy day dreams.The old man is searching for the essence at the core of everything, exploring the void and the emptiness of absence amongst the jungle stalked by harvest mice, dung beetles, powder blue butterfly, what are the religious weeds in such an eden, what tropical disease manual bible will you need to guarantee prophylaxis? However, our old man on the cloud is somewhat akin to a mechanical Robo Buddha of the universe continuously creating every moment in the cycle of Samsara his nerves and sinews the sutras and grimoire of liberation from the weeds, like a weed eater of being he spins like a top and the velocity gives his body form in the absence of form.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
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