Prompt: Against a backdrop of exploding pink blossoms, a scene unfolds that's both heartwarming and humorously incongruous. A tiny geisha, barely reaching the sumo wrestler's shoulder, stands amidst a riot of blooming Japanese cherry trees. The midday sun casts a dappled light through the delicate petals, painting the scene in a mosaic of light and shadow.
The geisha is a picture of exquisite detail. Her kimono, a vibrant crimson that echoes the blooming cherry blossoms, is adorned with intricate embroidery of silver cranes in flight. Her face, painted with delicate white makeup, is serene and focused. Her dark hair is piled high in a traditional geisha bun, adorned with a single cherry blossom ornament that matches the explosion of pink surrounding them.
The sumo wrestler juxtaposes the geisha's delicate beauty with his imposing stature. Clad in a deep blue mawashi, the traditional loincloth of sumo, his massive arms rest gently on his knees. His shaved head gleams in the sunlight, and a hint of a smile plays on his lips, conveying a sense of amusement and unexpected tenderness.
The garden itself is a masterpiece of meticulous design. Gravel paths meander between meticulously pruned bonsai trees, their miniature forms a counterpoint to the sprawling cherry trees overhead. Koi fish, flashes of orange and white, glide serenely in a koi pond, their graceful movements adding a touch of life to the tranquil scene. Lanterns, made from traditional washi paper, hang from the branches of the cherry trees, casting a warm, golden glow on the scene.
The sultry summer air hangs heavy with the sweet scent of the blossoms, creating an almost intoxicating perfume. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, sending a shower of delicate pink petals fluttering down like fragrant snow. The geisha reaches out, catching a single petal in her hand, her eyes sparkling with delight. The sumo wrestler watches her with a fond smile, his massive bulk dwarfed by the ephemeral beauty that surrounds them.
Prompt: Against a backdrop of exploding pink blossoms, a scene unfolds that's both heartwarming and humorously incongruous. A tiny geisha, barely reaching the sumo wrestler's shoulder, stands amidst a riot of blooming Japanese cherry trees. The midday sun casts a dappled light through the delicate petals, painting the scene in a mosaic of light and shadow.
The geisha is a picture of exquisite detail. Her kimono, a vibrant crimson that echoes the blooming cherry blossoms, is adorned with intricate embroidery of silver cranes in flight. Her face, painted with delicate white makeup, is serene and focused. Her dark hair is piled high in a traditional geisha bun, adorned with a single cherry blossom ornament that matches the explosion of pink surrounding them.
The sumo wrestler juxtaposes the geisha's delicate beauty with his imposing stature. Clad in a deep blue mawashi, the traditional loincloth of sumo, his massive arms rest gently on his knees. His shaved head gleams in the sunlight, and a hint of a smile plays on his lips, conveying a sense of amusement and unexpected tenderness.
The garden itself is a masterpiece of meticulous design. Gravel paths meander between meticulously pruned bonsai trees, their miniature forms a counterpoint to the sprawling cherry trees overhead. Koi fish, flashes of orange and white, glide serenely in a koi pond, their graceful movements adding a touch of life to the tranquil scene. Lanterns, made from traditional washi paper, hang from the branches of the cherry trees, casting a warm, golden glow on the scene.
The sultry summer air hangs heavy with the sweet scent of the blossoms, creating an almost intoxicating perfume. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, sending a shower of delicate pink petals fluttering down like fragrant snow. The geisha reaches out, catching a single petal in her hand, her eyes sparkling with delight. The sumo wrestler watches her with a fond smile, his massive bulk dwarfed by the ephemeral beauty that surrounds them.
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Prompt:
Against a backdrop of exploding pink blossoms, a scene unfolds that's both heartwarming and humorously incongruous. A tiny geisha, barely reaching the sumo wrestler's shoulder, stands amidst a riot of blooming Japanese cherry trees. The midday sun casts a dappled light through the delicate petals, painting the scene in a mosaic of light and shadow.
The geisha is a picture of exquisite detail. Her kimono, a vibrant crimson that echoes the blooming cherry blossoms, is adorned with intricate embroidery of silver cranes in flight. Her face, painted with delicate white makeup, is serene and focused. Her dark hair is piled high in a traditional geisha bun, adorned with a single cherry blossom ornament that matches the explosion of pink surrounding them.
The sumo wrestler juxtaposes the geisha's delicate beauty with his imposing stature. Clad in a deep blue mawashi, the traditional loincloth of sumo, his massive arms rest gently on his knees. His shaved head gleams in the sunlight, and a hint of a smile plays on his lips, conveying a sense of amusement and unexpected tenderness.
The garden itself is a masterpiece of meticulous design. Gravel paths meander between meticulously pruned bonsai trees, their miniature forms a counterpoint to the sprawling cherry trees overhead. Koi fish, flashes of orange and white, glide serenely in a koi pond, their graceful movements adding a touch of life to the tranquil scene. Lanterns, made from traditional washi paper, hang from the branches of the cherry trees, casting a warm, golden glow on the scene.
The sultry summer air hangs heavy with the sweet scent of the blossoms, creating an almost intoxicating perfume. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, sending a shower of delicate pink petals fluttering down like fragrant snow. The geisha reaches out, catching a single petal in her hand, her eyes sparkling with delight. The sumo wrestler watches her with a fond smile, his massive bulk dwarfed by the ephemeral beauty that surrounds them.
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A woman in a pink kimono with cherry blossoms in the background.
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.