Prompt: "A fleet of ships gliding through a vivid blue sea beneath a sky alive with Van Gogh–style vortices of cobalt, ultramarine, and citron yellow. Both sky and water pulse with rhythmic, expressive motion. Heavy impasto, saturated oil colors, blending realism with emotional abstraction."
Prompt: A luminous watercolor painting of three Flying Scot sailboats racing downwind on sparkling blue water. Each boat flies a unique, full, colorful spinnaker sail—crimson, gold, and cobalt, re3d white and blue, and solid light blue billowing dramatically and glowing as they are backlit by a brilliant midday sun. The sunlight filters through the translucent sails, creating radiant halos and soft gradients of color. Subtle reflections shimmer on the water’s surface, with gentle waves trailing behind the boats. The scene feels dynamic and joyful, with loose, expressive brushstrokes, soft edges, and delicate washes typical of traditional watercolor. The sky is bright and expansive, with hints of warm light and motion in the clouds, conveying speed, wind, and the exhilaration of sailboat racing.
Prompt: Masterpiece, a bustling Breton harbor scene, rendered in the style of a detailed vintage woodcut or linocut print. The composition is a intricate tapestry of bold black lines and the raw texture of the carved block, teeming with life. Fishing boats with robust hulls are moored along sturdy stone quays, defined by strong, deliberate outlines. Nets, crates, and scattered fish are depicted as a complex interplay of solid shapes and fine hatching. Fishermen unload their catch and repair nets, their movements and traditional clothing suggested by rhythmic, carved marks. Fishmongers arrange their wares on wooden stalls, the fish scales and wood grain evoked through meticulous stippling and cross-hatching. Women in traditional Breton dresses and elaborate lace headdresses (coiffes bretonnes) are captured in animated conversation, the intricate lace patterns a masterpiece of negative space and tiny carved details. Children play near the quays, their forms simplified into dynamic silhouettes against the textured ground. In the background, the masts of the boats create a dense forest of vertical lines, rising against a sky suggested by the pure white of the paper and perhaps a few swirling, carved lines for clouds. The small traditional houses with slate roofs are neatly lined up, their architectural details simplified into a repetitive, woodblock-inspired pattern. The atmosphere is lively, authentic, and timeless, evoking the poetic charm of Brittany through the stark, graphic beauty of a masterful print. Detailed, vintage, high-contrast, bold lines, cross-hatching, stippling, graphic style, woodcut, linocut.
Prompt: Milo Minderbinder. MM Enterprises:
Surreal painting, crisp quality, vintage, insanely detailed, by Jean-Baptiste Monge and Nicoletta Ceccoli, Aaron Douglas and Hieronymus Bosch. Watercolors and ink, without text or lyric, highly detailed.
Prompt: evocative Paul Greengrass cinematic postprocessing Nicolas Ghesquière
Contre-jour lighting Arnol render Bella Kotak Barry Lategan masterpiece
still life desolate sailing
Prompt: exquisite craftsmanship Dean DeBlois dof Giorgio Armani studio lighting scrap
art Takashi Murakami Rodney Smith delicate detail selfie disfigured sailing
Prompt: close-up of "THE GHOST OF A BUCCANEER PIRATE" watching a flying war galleon in a cosmic ocean - extreme quality, extreme focus, extremely sharp, extreme definition, very detailed, intricate, very attractive, fantasy, surreal style, colorful
Prompt: A surreal and sophisticated fashion editorial illustration, rendered as a meticulous pen and ink drawing with watercolor washes on heavy, textured paper. The scene is set aboard the weather-beaten deck of a majestic historical Windjammer, sailing perilously close to the shimmering, submerged spires of the lost city of Atlantis, which break the water's surface. The ship's intricate rigging, sails, and towering masts are beautifully detailed with fine ink lines and soft, weathered watercolor washes, forming a cathedral-like architecture of rope and canvas. Scattered across the deck are tall, elegant figures, both male and female, adorned in exquisite, avant-garde haute couture attire. Their clothing mirrors the ship's maritime and Atlantean architecture, featuring sharp, naval-inspired tailoring with elements of barnacled textures, iridescent fish-scale patterns, and opulent fabrics of deep ocean blue and sail-white canvas. The surreal elements are translated into high-fashion motifs: their headpieces are abstract, geometric crowns reminiscent of ship's wheels, coral formations, and ancient Atlantean crowns, from which delicate, blood-red sea anemone patterns emerge, drawn with fine stippling. Ethereal, graceful lines suggesting flowing trains of netting, kelp, and ethereal wisps of ocean spray are rendered in precise cross-hatching and sinuous ink lines, blending seamlessly with the ship's own rigging and the crashing waves. Their faces are pale and serene, with large, captivating, otherworldly eyes, as if they are hybrids of sailors and Atlanteans. The macabre is implied: a single, perfect tear of crimson watercolor, like a drop of ancient wine or blood, rolls down the cheek of a female figure, symbolizing the tragedy of the lost civilization. The overall color palette is muted and elegant: the weathered wood and wet ropes in sepia tones, slate greys, and ochres, contrasted with the deep azure and emerald of the ocean and the figures' dark naval outfits, punctuated by washes of deep crimson, gold, and mother-of-pearl iridescence. The style is a fusion of symbolist art and avant-garde fashion illustration, capturing the nautical grandeur and haunting mystery of the lost world. pen and ink drawing, watercolor painting, fine line art, cross-hatching, stippling, detailed fashion illustration, haute couture, avant-garde, elegant, sophisticated, textured paper, translucent washes, muted color palette, deep crimson accents, symbolic, surreal fashion, historical windjammer, sailing ship, rigging, masts, lost city of Atlantis, oceanic, maritime, nautical, Beksinski-esque lines, Redon symbolism, non-photorealistic, physical art medium, high fashion editorial, intricate detailing.
Prompt: ((Masterpiece)), (( In mediocrity, there is comfort, but no joy. In going beyond your limits, there is joy, but maybe no comfort. You have to choose.. illustration)), By Paul Klee, Tomasz Setowski, Kris Kuksi, Niki de saint phalle, Antoni Gaudí, Dee Nickerson and Jacek Yerka. A vibrant and colorful landscape featuring a sailboat navigating through serene blue waters. The foreground shows the bow of the boat with a rich red sail billowing in the wind, creating a dynamic contrast with the turquoise sea. The background is a dramatic sunset, with fiery orange and pink clouds reflecting off the water, casting a warm glow. The scene conveys a sense of adventure and tranquility, with splashes of wave foam surrounding the boat.
Prompt: Stunning oil painting of dark ominous crescent night of ethernal beautiful seascape, dimming clouds, harsh ocean, fast ocean sailboat wave from sailboat and trailing illuminated trace, thick impasto painting, knife Impasto thick sparkling particles very thick oil paint, wide rough strokes, bold scattered dots and dashes. The palette consists of pure split complementary colors and analog complementary shades,
dynamic lighting highlight diffused light, volumetric lighting, in style of Leroy Neiman Encaustic Paul Corfield Pallet Mammatus. 8k
horror Gustave Doré Greg Rutkowski
Prompt: I dream of the sea...masts...sails
And you are on the deck of a pirate schooner :)
In hope, your gaze caresses the heavens,
And the heart is waiting for the message of Fortune ...
Casually dressed in a light charm,
Putting on a drunken love impermanence
A sophisticated soul trembles -
You go boarding with hooliganism
I dream of piastres...The drunken parrot,
For rum, your secrets are blabbed
My captain, solve Morgan,
There is an image in it that has taken away peace forever
Probably, you and I are of different blood...
the moon is like Paracelsus in the night
Sadness-tear the string and do not regret it,
And let the memory of the past not yearn ...
With the dawn the ghostly fog will melt,
The outline of the ship will disappear
Leave your words...They're a dope
But you've made me restless again..
Prompt: HD Centered Linear Perspective.Sateng Flowing Metal Paint art. Minimalist. Clean, clear defined lines. A still peaceful sea, gleaming softly. Clear sky. A sailboat with billowing sails. High contrast lighting, romantic seascape. In various shades of gold and white only. Surreal landscape, beautiful nature.
Prompt: (Song 1 - Space Travel on Shrooms)
(Verse 1)
Blasted off, brain’s takin’ flight
Colors swirl, man, I’m feelin’ light
Rocket ship built from my couch and dreams
Warp speed, past Saturn’s rings
(Pre-Chorus)
Talkin’ to aliens, they vibin’ with me
One got three heads, one’s sippin’ my tea
Comets zoom by like a highway chase
Or maybe I’m just lost in space…
(Hook)
Floatin’ in the stars, ain’t got no cares
Shrooms got me dancin’ with planets in pairs
Time don’t exist, neither do I
But this universe lookin’ way too fly
(Outro)
Pulled back to Earth, my mind still trips
Houston called, said, "You lost your grip"
But I swear I saw the cosmos shine
Now I need another dose of time…
(Song 2 - Sailing the Ocean)
(Verse 1)
Winds pick up, sails catch the breeze
Salty air, I’m one with the seas
Compass broke, but I trust the tide
Let the waves just be my guide
(Pre-Chorus)
Mermaids sing, but they playin’ tricks
Sharks lurk deep where the light don’t hit
Storms roll in, but I laugh at the spray
A pirate at heart, ain’t lost my way
(Hook)
Water so deep, secrets it keeps
Legends of treasures and monsters that creep
But I’m just a drifter, follow the sun
Sailing forever ‘til my journey’s done
(Outro)
No land in sight, no anchor down
Just endless blue, no king, no crown
Freedom tastes like ocean foam
The waves my bed, the sea my home
(Song 3 - Ruling the World Against My Will)
(Verse 1)
Woke up one day, now I’m wearin’ a crown
Didn’t ask for this, but they won’t let me down
They cheer my name, but I wanna run
Power ain’t fun when you can’t trust none
(Pre-Chorus)
Advisors schemin’, enemies lurkin’
Every move I make, they out here searchin’
Gold thron
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.
