Prompt: A large, animated woolly mammoth with a friendly expression walks through a bustling city street, surrounded by yellow taxis and tall skyscrapers, merging prehistoric charm with urban life.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: "At the Traffic Light of Dreams"
Foreground: A ginger-haired girl stands at a crosswalk, right at the edge of the sidewalk. In her hand, she holds a bouquet of sunflowers and wild lavender, wrapped in an old newspaper page. Her hair is tied in a messy ponytail, blowing in the gusts of wind. On her right cheek, the trace of tears wiped away by the wind. She's wearing headphones, but her gaze is distant — staring straight through the traffic light. On her sneakers, chalk-written: “I’ll be okay.”
Middle ground: The traffic light flickers between red and yellow as cars pass behind her in a blurred streak of motion. The walls of nearby buildings reflect neon ad lights in hues of blue, turquoise, and pink — like glazing layers brushed across a dream. In the shop window behind her: a mannequin in a wedding dress, smiling, unmoving.
Background: A bluish city skyline soaked in morning mist, birds circling above the tram station. In the distance, a neon café sign flickers: “The Dreamer.” On a faraway rooftop, someone is hanging laundry — white sheets swaying like flags of surrender and hope.
Color palette: Warm peach and honey tones on the girl and the bouquet, with cold blue-violet shadows stretching across the asphalt. Red and yellow reflections from the traffic light cross her figure like a painted feeling of being torn — done in impasto technique, with thick, emotional strokes.
Atmosphere: A frozen moment of decision. She knows she has to move — but isn't sure there's still anywhere to go. The flowers in her hands are not a gift, but a reminder. The city breathes — but she stands still, waiting for the green light not on the signal, but within herself.
Prompt: A woman with dark wavy hair, dressed in a black raincoat stands on the side of the road leading to the sparkling portal, next to the woman is an open suitcase where she puts books, paintings, sparkling crystal balls. There is a modern metropolis around and people walking in different directions
Prompt: a tiny Smart car, dwarfed by the towering bus, attempts to bully its way into a nonexistent gap. Its horn lets out a pathetic beep, completely drowned out by the enthusiastic honking of a taxi driven by a monkey in a tiny captain's hat. Above the fray, a pigeon wearing a miniature jetpack buzzes erratically, trailing a banner that reads "Happy Birthday, Mildred!"
The entire scene is bathed in the warm glow of the afternoon sun, casting long, distorted shadows that add to the overall sense of comical disarray. A lone traffic warden, a bewildered expression on his face, stands in the middle of the intersection, holding up a stop sign that reads "Yield to Unicorns." This, of course, is completely ignored by a unicycle rider dressed as a knight, who charges past on his single wheel, brandishing a pool noodle like a jousting lance.
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.
