Prompt: A classic full-body portrait of a reclining woman made entirely of vegetables. She is lying on a cutting board with her elbow propped on an onion, butcherblock counter, knife nearby
Prompt: a painting of a lady 38 years old with a two colors hair. He is surrounded by a variety of fruits (green apples) and vegetables(red tomatos). The background is black, 16-color VGA palette, white and yellow color scheme, detailed portrait, Josephus Arcimboldus style, Zdzisław Beksiński style, soft natural lighting, she is wearing a Roman toga in a large chessboard
Prompt: embossing on foil. the road along the houses of the Russian town. gardens, rocks, summer, bird's-eye view, landscape. Photorealism: ripe currant berries on a branch, poppies, rye. a wreath. interesting. three-dimensional image. an unusual detailed collage of a complex fantasy composition. professional photo, multi-layered. uhd, HDR. a dream world, a fairy tale. The author is A. Vasnetsov. solid canvas, grattage, openwork, miniature. there are many intricate details, unusual, beautiful, and interesting. abstract ink painting in alcohol color
Street Market Delights: Savory Skewers and Fresh Produce
Model:
Artistic 2
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: 1 Girl sexy Thai Woman, smiling, twisting and winding through the urban jungle. In the midst of this chaotic scene, street vendors sell exotic Thai street food from stalls perched on the dragon's back, creating a fusion of ancient myth and modern-day metropolis.
Prompt: MOmMA-inspired edible sculpture featuring assorted vegetables carved into intricate shapes, nestled on a bed of vibrant, fresh salad greens, accentuated with delicate edible flowers and a drizzle of extra virgin olive oil, captured in a close-up shot, natural light, ultra fine details by Rojitha Yasaswin
Prompt: The image is a painting of a man with a beard made of fruits and vegetables. He has a green beard and mustache with a red tongue. He is wearing a green hat with a red feather and red earrings. He is surrounded by a variety of fruits and vegetables such as apples, pears, and oranges. The background is black, 16-color VGA palette, white and yellow color scheme, detailed portrait, Josephus Arcimboldus style, Zdzisław Beksiński style, soft natural lighting
Prompt: It's 1900, an old greenhouse, an orangery with lots of Mediterranean vegetables, full to the brim with tomatoes and pumpkins and cucumbers and peppers and eggplants, lemon trees with lots of fruit in large pots to the right and left, a long garden table in the middle, a grey-haired, bearded gardener standing at the table tying a plait of onions. It is early in the morning and the pink-golden sunrise is shining through the window. Fog settles on the panes... Love is in the air
Prompt: Craft a captivating oil painting portraying a peasant husband and wife, stooped over, gleaning in the fields. She has a narrow textured face and pronounced cheekbones. He has a dark beard. He holds a sharpened gardening stick. They are working hard. Inspired by the works of Jean-François Millet. They are stooped over, working hard, gleaning.
Prompt: there is a place of food that includes meat and cheese, salmon khoshroo, dumplings on a plate, southern slav features, inspired by Géza Dósa, chuvabak, aspic, stuffed,
Prompt: Dense wooden vegetable garden system of buildings and transparent water circulation system with ivy and leaves crawling on the rooftop with gourd, loofah, aubergine, tomato and watering system. Blue summer sky and sunshine. A brown-skinned Asian girl sits in a living space protruding from the wall, eating an ice lolly. A boy of about the same height talks to her in a friendly manner. The painting is done with a palette knife, using a technique of boldly applied oil paint.
Prompt: The picture shows a white plate with three pieces of food on it. Products wrapped in lean dough or tortilla, stuffed with potato cubes. Steamed. The plate is set on the dining
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: Begin by envisioning the finished "Ham Fusion Delight" dish plated attractively on a stylish serving plate. Imagine the harmonious combination of savory ham, exotic spices, fresh herbs, and seasonal vegetables coming together to create a feast for the senses.
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: An anthropomorphic creature with a body composed of various vegetables stands in a whimsical, garden-like environment. appearance.on black drop,3D
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.
