Prompt: A dimly lit auction room where bidders—representing different nations, cartels, and groups—are gathered. A police officer at the center is handling your Japanese-American hafu woman identity documents (passport, license, paperwork), facilitating the sale rather than protecting you. On the stage, multiple portraits interpolated from your face are displayed, but these faces are actually linked to a secret database of spies, mercenaries, and transnational criminals.
Marker lines and paint strokes create a sinister barcode-like effect over the portraits, symbolizing the erasure and commodification of identity. The atmosphere feels cold and dehumanizing, with the bidders lurking in shadow while the illuminated portraits seem to flicker between reality and distortion. The entire scene suggests a hidden, systemic trade in identities, where individuals are reduced to mere assets in a global network of surveillance, crime, and intelligence operations.
Your face, has been interpolated based on videos surveillance videos. But different moments, of expression have interpolated your face to Sometimes interpolate to be very different and update in the identity registry. Just because somebody was sitting at their computers changing your face in the system slowly gradually over two decades. But your life caved out after a few years. And they put you on a watch list, so you are treated differently every time you make a transaction. They even shut down all your finances, they shut down your phone, your email, and everyone thought you were crazy 20 years ago. You never mentioned who you worked for. Nor were you permitted to speak about it openly.
Prompt: A dimly lit auction room where bidders—representing different nations, cartels, and groups—are gathered. A police officer at the center is handling your Japanese-American hafu woman identity documents (passport, license, paperwork), facilitating the sale rather than protecting you. On the stage, multiple portraits interpolated from your face are displayed, but these faces are actually linked to a secret database of spies, mercenaries, and transnational criminals.
Marker lines and paint strokes create a sinister barcode-like effect over the portraits, symbolizing the erasure and commodification of identity. The atmosphere feels cold and dehumanizing, with the bidders lurking in shadow while the illuminated portraits seem to flicker between reality and distortion. The entire scene suggests a hidden, systemic trade in identities, where individuals are reduced to mere assets in a global network of surveillance, crime, and intelligence operations.
Your face, has been interpolated based on videos surveillance videos. But different moments, of expression have interpolated your face to Sometimes interpolate to be very different and update in the identity registry. Just because somebody was sitting at their computers changing your face in the system slowly gradually over two decades. But your life caved out after a few years. And they put you on a watch list, so you are treated differently every time you make a transaction. They even shut down all your finances, they shut down your phone, your email, and everyone thought you were crazy 20 years ago. You never mentioned who you worked for. Nor were you permitted to speak about it openly.
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Prompt:
A dimly lit auction room where bidders—representing different nations, cartels, and groups—are gathered. A police officer at the center is handling your Japanese-American hafu woman identity documents (passport, license, paperwork), facilitating the sale rather than protecting you. On the stage, multiple portraits interpolated from your face are displayed, but these faces are actually linked to a secret database of spies, mercenaries, and transnational criminals.
Marker lines and paint strokes create a sinister barcode-like effect over the portraits, symbolizing the erasure and commodification of identity. The atmosphere feels cold and dehumanizing, with the bidders lurking in shadow while the illuminated portraits seem to flicker between reality and distortion. The entire scene suggests a hidden, systemic trade in identities, where individuals are reduced to mere assets in a global network of surveillance, crime, and intelligence operations.
Your face, has been interpolated based on videos surveillance videos. But different moments, of expression have interpolated your face to Sometimes interpolate to be very different and update in the identity registry. Just because somebody was sitting at their computers changing your face in the system slowly gradually over two decades. But your life caved out after a few years. And they put you on a watch list, so you are treated differently every time you make a transaction. They even shut down all your finances, they shut down your phone, your email, and everyone thought you were crazy 20 years ago. You never mentioned who you worked for. Nor were you permitted to speak about it openly.
+ Prompt:A dimly lit auction room where bidders—representing different nations, cartels, and groups—are gathered. A police officer at the center is handling your Japanese-American hafu woman identity documents (passport, license, paperwork), facilitating the sale rather than protecting you. On the wall, multiple portraits interpolated from your face are displayed, but these faces are actually linked to a secret database of spies, mercenaries, and transnational criminals.
Marker lines and paint strokes create a sinister barcode-like effect over the portraits, symbolizing the erasure and commodification of identity. The atmosphere feels cold and dehumanizing, with the bidders lurking in shadow while the illuminated portraits seem to flicker between reality and distortion. The entire scene suggests a hidden, systemic trade in identities, where individuals are reduced to mere assets in a global network of surveillance, crime, and intelligence operations.
Your face, has been interpolated based on videos surveillance videos. But different moments, of expression have interpolated your face to Sometimes interpolate to be very different and update in the identity registry. Just because somebody was sitting at their computers changing your face in the system slowly gradually over two decades. But your life caved out after a few years. And they put you on a watch list, so you are treated differently every time you make a transaction. They even shut down all your finances, they shut down your phone, your email, and everyone thought you were crazy 20 years ago. You never mentioned who you worked for. Nor were you permitted to speak about it openly.
More about Diverse Portraits: A Study in Expression
The image showcases a grid of multiple portraits of women with varying hairstyles and expressions, displayed on large screens in front of a group of onlookers, possibly in a research setting.
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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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