Prompt: What is inner peace? How do we attain it? How do we fit in with the world's ecosystems? Does generative AI exhibit consciousness? What is the secret formula for Coca-Cola? All in a 1960's rock concert style. Blue sky, yellow sun. Purity.
Prompt: Young man, there's no need to feel down, I said
Young man, pick yourself off the ground, I said
Young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy
Young man, there's a place you can go, I said
Young man, when you're short on your dough you can
Stay there and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
They have everything for young men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
Prompt: Young man, there's no need to feel down, I said
Young man, pick yourself off the ground, I said
Young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy
Young man, there's a place you can go, I said
Young man, when you're short on your dough you can
Stay there and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
They have everything for young men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
Prompt: Young man, there's no need to feel down, I said
Young man, pick yourself off the ground, I said
Young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy
Young man, there's a place you can go, I said
Young man, when you're short on your dough you can
Stay there and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
They have everything for young men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
Prompt: I sing the body electric
I celebrate the me yet to come
I toast to my own reunion
When I become one with the sun
And I'll look back on Venus
I'll look back on Mars
And I'll burn with the fire
Of ten million stars
And in time and in time
We will all be stars
Prompt: Rows and floes of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
It's cloud illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Prompt: Come on mothers throughout the land
Pack your boys off to Viet Nam
Come on fathers, don't hesitate
Send your sons off before it's too late
And you can be the first ones on your block
To have your boy come home in a box
And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam
El Salvador, Nicaragua, Libanon, Angola
Ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die
Oh yeah
Prompt: (((Masterpiece, close-up, three women playing on exotic instruments))) sketchy scratchy drawing with ink and a scratching, chaotic hatchings, splashing, blotting quill pen, irregular stroke, squiggly line, evocative. colored with bright aquarelle, splatter, overspray of color.
We see a very beautiful slender young blonde busty urban vietnamese woman with a blonde messy bun wearing saggy t-shirt with deep neckline, jeans mini skirt and bare feet playing a vintage mandoline with a shy smile and blushed cheeks, on her left sits a beautiful indian girl playing the sitar, on her right sits a very beautiful ethiopean girl with floral tatoos all over her body and a short black dress playing congas.
The three women musicians sit in a sun-drenched vintage music studio, surrounded by an atmosphere of joy, friendship, and intimacy. The sunlight highlights their beautiful facial and bodily features.
Masterpiece, gorgeous, beautiful, awe striking, breath taking, evocative, sumptuous, aesthetic, unique, HD, style by zettel
Prompt: In the hazy afternoon when the people run around
In the hazy afternoon by the city gates
The beggars on the stairs weavin' young children
In the hair of the shy young ladies
Do you feel your mind is bending twisting turning too
Do you sometimes feel they'll run you crazy
Go and lay your hand into the hand of a friend
One and one is two times more than you
And everything that you can do for somebody in this world
And all the sounds that run around in your mind my baby
Take 'em all put 'em in your life hold it up to the light
And let it shine
Prompt: For you there might be a brighter star
But through my eyes the light of you is all I see
For you there might be another song
But all my heart can hear is your melody
So long ago my heart, without demanding
Informed me that no other love colud do
But listen, did I not, though understanding
Fell in love with one who would break my heart in two?
Prompt: She gets up and pours herself a strong one
And stares out at the stars up in the sky
Another night, it's gonna be a long one
She draws the shade and hangs her head to cry
She wonders how it ever got this crazy
She thinks about a boy she knew in school
Did she get tired, or did she just get lazy?
She's so far gone, she feels just like a fool
My, oh my, you sure know how to arrange things
You set it up so well, so carefully
Ain't it funny how your new life didn't change things?
You're still the same old girl you used to be
You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
Prompt: Nobody needs to baptize me
Anytime I laugh I got religion
Cross my forehead cross my knees
I'll take any good sign I'm a clay pigeon
Nobody needs to baptize me
Anytime I laugh I got religion
And I fall down on my knees to you
I fall down flat on my face
Prompt: For you there might be a brighter star
But through my eyes the light of you is all I see
For you there might be another song
But all my heart can hear is your melody
So long ago my heart, without demanding
Informed me that no other love colud do
But listen, did I not, though understanding
Fell in love with one who would break my heart in two?
Prompt: Once you learn to write, you're a lost case for the creativity!
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Crafted in the work styles mixes of František Muzika_to_Milan Cais and<alternatively> to Martin Němec, and also Toyen(pervading all): { Paradoxically aptly textless, surreal scene surrounded by intricate toned patterns & layered textures/(somewhere)structures~}.
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Far & abstract background painted in watercolor and ink inspired by the styles of Julie Mehretu, František Kupka, Antoni Gaudí, and with Jeremy Mann ambience-feel. A dark & lights futuristic & abstract atmosphere with detailed, aptly illustrative qualities depict an unsubstantial fancy landscape with bold lines and dramatic lighting.
The overal composition emphasizes the real forms with perspective depth like by architectural lines; reflecting a neo-noir aesthetic of the post-post-modern communication (messages conveyance).
{ No text ! ((only light watercolor calligraphic script if any inscriptions (= only if you are really such a text maniac that you can't exist without it..) )) }
Prompt: We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Prompt: We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Prompt: We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Prompt: We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Prompt: We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels across the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
Prompt: What does your love look like? Does it tear your insides? Does it keep you up at night? My brother, does it make you feel like a fist in your windpipe? Suffocate the feeling of what love's meant to feel like
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.
