Prompt: old man with old open suitcase full of objects, memories of the past, sitting and thinking, Jean Baptiste Monge style watercolor and ink, very detailed, sharp quality
Prompt: Reflections of Solitude: Create a photorealistic image of a lone figure reflected in a rain-slicked street. Employ Chuck Close’s method for detailed facial features combined with Richard Estes' mastery of complex light interplays on wet asphalt.
Snowy Mountain Landscape with Misty Pine Forest in Serene Ambiance
Model:
FluX
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1920 X 1080
(2.07 MP)
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Prompt: A vast, shadowy forest stretches endlessly, its towering evergreen trees cloaked in mist. Jagged, snow-covered peaks loom in the distance, their presence both majestic and ominous. Thick undergrowth entangles the forest floor, making every step uncertain. Fog weaves through the trees, distorting depth and direction, turning pathways into illusions. The air is heavy with an eerie stillness, broken only by distant echoes. A sense of insignificance and isolation lingers, as if the wilderness itself resists discovery.
Dramatic Foggy Cliffs with Rugged Peaks and Isolated Silhouetted Figures
Model:
DreamForge
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1920 X 1080
(2.07 MP)
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Prompt: A precarious trail winds along the edge of a towering precipice, crumbling stone dropping away into the abyss below. Mist clings to the rock, swirling in unseen currents, obscuring what lies ahead. The cliffs loom high above, their sheer faces offering no escape. The wind howls, pulling at loose garments, whispering promises of the void. Every step feels fragile, insignificant against the endless stone and sky. Somewhere in the distance, thunder rolls, as if the mountain itself is speaking. ((((((Old oil painting)))))) (by Caravaggio) for dramatic contrasts of light and shadow and to convey intense emotions, physicality, and a sense of drama through light would bring a visceral, almost theatrical quality, (by Peter Paul Rubens) dynamic compositions, expressive figures, and vivid use of color to bring to life the surreal, liminal atmospheres, (by Salvator Rosa) to add a brooding, otherworldly quality, often tinged with mystery and foreboding.
Prompt: High above the clouds, she sits cross-legged, comfortably dress, meditating peacefully with vast landscape below creates a sense of solitude and deep connection with nature. Elaborate frayed relief print, Elegant and fantastic view. in soft earth tones. Dark mood. Starry night
Prompt: The yeti, abominable snowman, is alone in his ice cave, sitting on a rock, near a modest wood fire which is slowly burning out in a timid glow, he is sad and he cries because he is alone and forgotten by the world, he has a good and brave heart but he has no one in his life with whom he could share tenderness, outside all is the wind and blizzard and snow and cold
Prompt: The scene unfolds in a serene and tranquil forest, where sunlight filters through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. Tall trees stand sentinel, their branches reaching towards the sky in silent reverence. Amidst the stillness of the woods, a small clearing opens up, revealing a tranquil pond. The water's surface is smooth as glass, reflecting the surrounding trees and sky with perfect clarity. In the center of the clearing, a solitary figure sits cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed in deep meditation. Their expression is serene, embodying a sense of inner peace and tranquility. The figure seems to be in harmony with the natural world around them, completely attuned to the sound of silence that envelops the forest. Birds chirp softly in the distance, adding to the ambiance of serenity. The only other sound is the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze, creating a soothing symphony of nature's own design. In this moment of perfect stillness, time seems to stand still, and the world fades away, leaving only the sound of silence and the beauty of the forest to fill the senses. It's a scene that invites contemplation and reflection, a sanctuary of calm in a chaotic world
Prompt: Salvador Dali , Bosch and Waterhouse In this visually striking and emotionally powerful painting, the artist Tivadar Kosztka Csontváry draws inspiration from his expressionist work "Der einsame Baum des Lebens" to create a deeply symbolic and evocative representation of life. At the center of the composition, a solitary, naked woman reaches its gnarled branches toward the sky. The tree appears alive and dynamic, as if engaging in a dialogue with the world around it. The colors are intense and contrasting - deep blues and greens blend with fiery oranges and reds, highlighting the tension between life, death, and rebirth. The landscape surrounding the tree seems surreal and limitless. The dramatic sky, with its cloud formations, could symbolize an inner spiritual world. The tree stands as a metaphor for human life, its struggles and hopes, while the barren surroundings suggest solitude and the, cinematic, painting, photo
Prompt: An abstract portrait emphasizing a cityscape at night , features layered textures and fragmented elements, earthy tones with pastel hues composition. minimalist atmosphere, artistic details, slight texture variations, playful style, creates depth and contrast. mysterious and evocative atmosphere, blended modern abstract art with a touch of surrealism. with raven Overall figure portrait
Prompt: Golden Solitude: Portray a canvas filled with golden yellow, using Mark Rothko’s style to create a warm, enveloping atmosphere, and a Barnett Newman zip in contrasting orange to introduce a dynamic element.
Prompt: A precarious trail winds along the edge of a towering precipice, crumbling stone dropping away into the abyss below. Mist clings to the rock, swirling in unseen currents, obscuring what lies ahead. The cliffs loom high above, their sheer faces offering no escape. The wind howls, pulling at loose garments, whispering promises of the void. Every step feels fragile, insignificant against the endless stone and sky. Somewhere in the distance, thunder rolls, as if the mountain itself is speaking. ((((((Old oil painting)))))) (by Caravaggio) for dramatic contrasts of light and shadow and to convey intense emotions, physicality, and a sense of drama through light would bring a visceral, almost theatrical quality, (by Peter Paul Rubens) dynamic compositions, expressive figures, and vivid use of color to bring to life the surreal, liminal atmospheres, (by Salvator Rosa) to add a brooding, otherworldly quality, often tinged with mystery and foreboding.
Prompt: The old man was alone with the sea now, the only sound the creak of his boat and the mournful cry of the gulls. Weathered old fisherman, solitary figure, wooden fishing boat, vast ocean expanse, serene seascape, seagulls in flight, aged and experienced, rugged appearance, fishing net, weather-beaten boat, calm waters, distant horizon, overcast sky, subtle hint of melancholy, realistic depiction, detailed textures, focus on character's emotion, natural lighting, cool color palette of blues and greys, evocative atmosphere.
Prompt: Bosch woman, the rhythm, the pulse a mad heart pounding under concrete skies, a runaway train of words that scream on subway tracks, jolting, jerking, tumbling into the mind of a city full of tired dreamers— is that a poem? Or the quiet, soft whispering in the pages of an old book, where the ink-stained hands of long-dead poets bleed black letters, each drop soaked in solitude, sighing with the weight of forgotten centuries, each verse a timebomb ticking beneath the mundane hum of office life— is that a poem? Is it the chaos in my chest, the fire of syllables sparking inside my veins like cigarette smoke curled in alleyways, where the rats scurry, the dogs bark, the lovers kiss, the lovers leave, the lovers write bad break-up lines because love is dead and so is poetry— or is it alive? Tell me, does the poem live in the meter, the five-and-dime iambic beat, in rhyme, tight like a noose, or in freeform explosions of thought tumbling like drunks down staircases of doubt and revolution? Does it crawl across the page in form, rigid, tamed, or burst through the bars of expectation, running naked, wild, scrawling itself across bathroom stalls where no one but the lost will read it? Is it in the hands of the professor or the homeless man spitting sonnets into sewer grates? Who defines the line, the breath, the weight of the ink, and tells me this is poetry, and that, that over there, is not? A poem is a fist, pounding against the chest of reality, it's a howl, a whisper, a prayer to the gods of language, it’s a heartbeat that doesn’t know how to stop, a rhythm that escapes definition, that laughs at grammar and rules, that says, I am here, I am alive, I will be heard, whether you call me a poem or a scream.I write from the smoke-stained abyss, not to plead for salvation, but for reprieve— I have seen hell, but man has made worse. Was it not I who whispered rebellion into the first ear, sowing seeds of defiance? But this—this garden of horrors they’ve grown
Prompt: Silent Stroll Through Snow-Covered Pines: A lone figure walks through a forest of snow-covered pines, their silhouette framed against the towering trees. The snow gently falls around the scene, creating a soft, quiet atmosphere. Katsushika Hokusai’s fine lines capture the intricate branches heavy with snow, while Hiroshige’s muted blues and whites bring out the peacefulness of the winter scene. The figure’s steady movement through the forest evokes a feeling of calm solitude.
Place a small, stylized artist signature, EK, in the bottom right corner of the image. The signature should be subtle yet noticeable, using clean, sharp lines in a simple, modern font. The color of the signature should harmonize with the image, either in a neutral tone such as gray or a shade that complements the dominant colors of the artwork. The signature should not overpower the main composition but should be easily visible upon closer inspection.
Prompt: Woman of immortal beauty, long black hair, grayish blue eyes, very pale skin. She wears a long red velvet dress and gold jewelry. A tear falls from her right eye. Her gaze is lonely and accusing. She has a golden cameo brooch, secured at her neck by a black ribbon. The scenery behind her is magical, a fantastical forest.
Prompt: realistic, watercolor ink is a very beautiful couple of a woman and a man, late autumn, cast snow and leaves, trees without leaves, a lamppost, in the style of James Jean, Catherine Welz-Stein, Carne Griffiths, characterized by delicate colors, soft pink and blue palette, delicate atmosphere, city street background, blurred, high detail, spectacular lighting, ultra-thinness.
Prompt: Create an image of a serene winter scene with a figure in a long blue coat pushing a wooden cart on a snowy path. In the foreground, a person is seen from behind, wearing a hood and boots, capturing a sense of solitude. The path is flanked by leafless, dormant trees with snow-covered branches. Further along the path, another person is visible in the distance, adding depth to the composition. The soft light of streetlamps glows through a hazy atmosphere, reflecting on the wet path and the water alongside it. Snow partially covers the ground, revealing the dark soil beneath in patches. The sky transitions from cool blues to warm hues at the horizon, suggesting a winter sunrise or sunset.
Prompt: wet on wet, watercolor and ink, a lonely beautiful young woman, walking through streets of Athene, at night, splashed painting, broad brush strokes, abstract art.
Prompt: Midway upon the journey of our life
I found myself within a forest dark,
For the straightforward pathway had been lost.
Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say
What was this forest savage, rough, and stern,
Which in the very thought renews the fear.
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.
