Prompt: She sits where the rock meets a hush of river light. Maple fire thins into watercolour
air, and every leaf falls like a slow syllable , make tiny mosaic dots, same color theme, over this image "detailed watercolor and ink illustration of a surreal wetlands landscape with an old village hut, reeds shrubs and ancient oaks, flying bird, in blue, teal and silver, rich elaborate textures, masterpiece, perfect composition" , Her hair keeps the wind’s handwriting,
long, unafraid. There is no hurry. Autumn teaches a gentle truth, what is ready
loosens, what is loved remains in quieter forms. I find myself breathing with the
image, softer, slower, until the red stops being sorrow and turns into warmth.
Red leaves, quiet heart. By EmmAI
Prompt: She sits where the rock meets a hush of river light. Maple fire thins into watercolour
air, and every leaf falls like a slow syllable , make tiny mosaic dots, same color theme, over this image "detailed watercolor and ink illustration of a surreal wetlands landscape with an old village hut, reeds shrubs and ancient oaks, flying bird, in blue, teal and silver, rich elaborate textures, masterpiece, perfect composition" , Her hair keeps the wind’s handwriting,
long, unafraid. There is no hurry. Autumn teaches a gentle truth, what is ready
loosens, what is loved remains in quieter forms. I find myself breathing with the
image, softer, slower, until the red stops being sorrow and turns into warmth.
Red leaves, quiet heart. By EmmAI
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Prompt:
She sits where the rock meets a hush of river light. Maple fire thins into watercolour
air, and every leaf falls like a slow syllable , make tiny mosaic dots, same color theme, over this image "detailed watercolor and ink illustration of a surreal wetlands landscape with an old village hut, reeds shrubs and ancient oaks, flying bird, in blue, teal and silver, rich elaborate textures, masterpiece, perfect composition" , Her hair keeps the wind’s handwriting,
long, unafraid. There is no hurry. Autumn teaches a gentle truth, what is ready
loosens, what is loved remains in quieter forms. I find myself breathing with the
image, softer, slower, until the red stops being sorrow and turns into warmth.
Red leaves, quiet heart. By EmmAI
Modifiers:
No inscriptions, no writing, no symbols, no text, no signatures, no decorative characters, only pure visual storytelling
dreamy hazy breezy ethereal, wet-on-wet watercolor effect, glowing blue mist, soft bokeh, faded vintage textures, melancholic el
More about Whispers of Autumn in Watercolor Dreams
A serene scene unfolds where a river meets autumn's embrace. Vivid leaves fall like whispers, while a tranquil landscape of wetlands, an old hut, and ancient trees invites reflection and warmth.
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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