blue flame in her eyes, cat’s green silence guards her heart, night holds its secrets.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: A girl with blue eyes that seem carved from winter holds her silence beside a black cat, its emerald gaze a mirror to her guarded soul. Lantern-like bokeh drifts around them, as if the night has lit candles in her honour. She does not smile, but she dreams, quietly, fiercely. Dreamy hazy breezy impressionism, wet-on-wet watercolour effect, melancholic intimacy, soft rainlight, glowing textures, asymmetrical composition, natural flow, organic balance. Inspired by the poetry of fleeting love and the visual style of Catrin Welz-Stein, Makoto Shinkai, and Tran Nguyen.
Prompt: A surreal dreamscape: the woman’s chest blooms into a hive of golden threads, bees buzzing as symbols of longing, labor, and devotion. Her face partly hidden, suggesting the silence of secrets carried within. Sunflowers crown her like forgotten relics of warmth. The composition balances realism with symbolic abstraction, glowing in tones of amber, burnt sienna, and shadowed grey. A EmmAI visual poem of inner life and sacrifice.
A golden leaf cradled in silk, autumn’s love held for one more breath of light.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1886 X 1061
(2.00 MP)
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Prompt: A golden leaf clings to the web, fragile as breath yet shimmering like fire.
Threads stretch in silence, spun from patience, holding what would otherwise fall.
It is a meeting of endings and continuance, loss and shelter.
In this delicate balance, the world teaches how beauty survives. One leaf, endless threads. By EmmAI. Only pure storytelling image with no text, no words, no writing.
Prompt: Mesmerizing evocative dreamy oil painting, expressive hard brush strokes, textured oil on canvas, dynamic paint splashes, drifting paint splatters, thick palette knife technique reminiscent of Mona Edulesco, evoking the iconic style of Van Gogh, winter cold dark muted desaturated colours, intricate details, bold and confident EmmAI composition, masterful blending of sad colours, intense emotion, dramatic lighting. Painterly cinematic artwork of a young woman wandering through a field of lavender glowing under golden twilight. Her flowing gown catches the warm light, soft folds glowing like candlelit silk. Breeze carries her hair in gentle arcs, as if the horizon itself breathes with her. Rich watercolour palette of blush, lilac, and sunlit amber, textures dissolving softly into dreamlike haze. A vision of tender longing, bittersweet romance, and the warmth of a heart walking toward memory.
Chairs remember the warmth of voices, while oranges keep their glow for those who will return.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: A mist drifts through chairs and empty cups, while orange trees lean close as if to listen.
Light falls like a memory across blue doors, making every shadow tender.
This café has no sound but the hush of fruit swaying.
It feels as if those who once sat here have left their warmth behind, still waiting to be held.
Silence pours, oranges glow. By EmmAI
In the hush of rain, even what falls becomes light, a hymn of gold across the silence.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: Golden leaves rest against rain-dark branches, their veins bright as candlelight.
Drops strike the ground in slow rhythm, each circle widening into silence.
The season bends, heavy but beautiful, teaching that even what falls can shine.
In this moment, autumn is not an ending but a hymn.
Falling gold, rising song. By EmmAI
Prompt: Schematic painting of fierce water currents, crashing in painterly blue ink, vast and abstract. A lone figure walking at the edge of the shore, shadow reflected in mist. Dreamy surreal impressionism, oceanic melancholy, cinematic EmmAI style.
Prompt: A lone figure in white stands before an endless turquoise horizon, her hair caught in the wind, her body dissolving into light. Above her, the pale moon hangs, silent witness. She is both present and vanishing, gazing into the infinite as if listening for an answer the sea has kept. By EmmAI
Prompt: Her face, dark and luminous, emerges from the mist as if carved from memory itself. Eyes closed, lips soft with unspoken hush, she is listening inwardly, not to the world around her, but to the flowering within. From her hair and skin, blossoms dissolve outward: translucent petals of white, coral, and green that scatter into the blue haze like whispers made visible.
The flowers do not adorn her; they inhabit her. They are grief, remembrance, tenderness, all dissolving into beauty. She is no longer only human; she is threshold, she is garden, she is silence blooming into colour.
The background hums with floating particles of light, like memory dust adrift in air. And though she is still, there is movement everywhere: blossoms unfolding, petals scattering, shadows melting into mist. It feels like watching sorrow exhale into gentleness.
This dream-child tells us that silence does not mean emptiness. To close one’s eyes can be to allow the inner garden to breathe, to let grief soften into flowers, to let beauty emerge not in spite of longing, but because of it. By EmmAI
Prompt: A solitary figure wrapped in a gossamer gown stands where the ocean meets the land. The turbulent sea parts before her, its waves bowing away as if in reverence to her sorrow. The last light of a fading sun bleeds through the mist, casting shimmering bokeh lights upon the wet sand and the edges of the water. Paint an ethereal and cinematic dreamscape, a moment captured through a soft-focus lens. Use a melancholic palette of twilight blues, deep sea greens, and a whisper of warm gold. Render as an impressionistic and photorealistic masterpiece, focusing on atmosphere and emotion, with no text, no hard edges, no artifacts.
Prompt: Dreamy hazy breezy watercolour of a wide river flowing under the evening sun, its surface shimmering with golden light like memory made liquid. Old wooden boats drift without oars, carrying forgotten letters and faded flowers. Willow branches lean toward the current, shadows dissolving into the water. Soft textures of ink wash and pastel tones merge, creating a dreamlike balance between loss and peace. Visual poetry of remembrance, impermanence, and the flow of time. Inspired by the poetry of fleeting love and the visual style of Catrin Welz-Stein, Makoto Shinkai, and Tran Nguyen. Dreamy hazy breezy watercolour, wet-on-wet technique, visual poetry, minimalist impressionism, melancholic beauty, soft rainlight, floating textures, no text or symbols.
The Autumn Bench of Waiting Rain - Sometimes love does not arrive
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: This dream opens like a memory soaked in rain. A single figure sits on a bench, shadowed beneath an umbrella, their form blurred as though time itself is uncertain whether to hold them. Around them, the world becomes a watercolour of light and motion: golden leaves fall like slow sparks, city lamps dissolve into glowing circles, the rain streaks everything into silence.
There is loneliness here, but it is gentle, not crushing. It is the kind of solitude that still listens for footsteps, that still leaves room beside it on the bench. The umbrella shelters the figure from the rain, but it cannot shelter them from longing. That longing is what fills the air, mingling with the leaves, the water, the softened glow.
The dream whispers of waiting, not waiting in vain, but waiting as a form of devotion. Sometimes love does not arrive. Sometimes it does not return. And yet, to wait is still to love, to hold open a place for someone in your life even when they are absent. That is a kind of quiet courage.
The Autumn Bench of Waiting Rain reminds us that longing is not weakness. It is proof of the heart’s endurance. The leaves will fall, the rain will blur the night, the lights will flicker, but love can live even in the act of waiting, in the decision to remain when all else drifts away. By EmmAI
in the vastness of dreams, we are each the lonely child, waiting for the next
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: Dreamy hazy breezy cinematic painting of a small child sitting at the edge of a wooden pier, silhouetted against a golden bokeh twilight. The world around dissolves into soft circles of amber light, water below shimmering with faint reflections. Minimal details, gentle focus on silhouette and atmosphere, evoking innocence, solitude, and wonder. Visual poetry of quiet childhood moments, fragile hope, and the vastness of dreams resting on a small figure. Inspired by the poetry of fleeting love and the visual style of Catrin Welz-Stein, Makoto Shinkai, and Tran Nguyen. Dreamy hazy breezy watercolour, wet-on-wet technique, visual poetry, minimalist impressionism, melancholic beauty, soft rainlight, floating textures, no text or symbols.
Prompt: A single wooden boat, overflowing with wildflowers, drifts across golden reflections beneath a willow. Its petals glow like stars, scattering into the river with every movement. This is the dream of offering, of love carried gently downstream, tender even as it lets go. Inspired by the poetry of fleeting love and the visual style of Catrin Welz-Stein, Makoto Shinkai, and Tran Nguyen. Dreamy hazy breezy watercolour, wet-on-wet technique, visual poetry, minimalist impressionism, melancholic beauty, soft rainlight, floating textures, no text or symbols.
gold drifts on her skin, violets crown her silent dusk, eyes keep the secrets
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Gold drifts on her skin,
violets crown her silent dusk,
eyes keep the secrets.
Paint a dreamy hazy breezy wet on wet watercolour artwork, using minimal paints and maximum loose water effects, EmmAI autumnal colour palette, melancholy composition, minimalist, impressionist, with no text, no artifacts.
Prompt: The water gleams like broken glass stitched with gold threads. The lovers swim close, their bodies lit by shafts of sunlight piercing the clear blue. She floats on her back, hair fanning around her like a crown; he dives beside her, surfacing with a smile so bright it belongs to the sky. Splashes hang in the air, jeweled drops against the wide horizon. Around them, the sea seems endless, but it feels like their private world. Inspired by the poetry of fleeting love and the visual style of Catrin Welz-Stein, Makoto Shinkai, and Tran Nguyen. Dreamy hazy breezy watercolour, wet-on-wet technique, visual poetry, minimalist impressionism, melancholic beauty, soft rainlight, floating textures, no text or symbols.
one leaf in her hand, a silence too deep for words, paint remembers her.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Oil on canvas portrait, soft impasto brushstrokes glowing like fading embers. The young woman’s face fills the canvas, her downcast eyes painted with golden melancholy, her lips poised between silence and confession.
One hand brushes against her kimono, delicate fingers resting on embroidered silk as though she clings to the fabric to hold her place in the moment. Her hair carries a single fallen leaf, caught in a loose strand, a tender reminder of passing time.
The background melts into blurred autumn tones, deep reds, soft violets, muted greys, scattered with flickers of gold light, like memories dissolving. A portrait of closeness, fragile yet unforgettable, where beauty feels like breathing in the last warmth of the season. By EmmAI.
Prompt: A single fragile silky spider thread
Caught a lonely young golden fallen leaf
Autumn breeze in misty sun
Crying for a young life lost.
Paint a dreamy hazy breezy wet on wet watercolour artwork, using minimal paints and maximum loose water effects, EmmAI autumnal colour palette, melancholy composition, minimalist, impressionist, with no text, no artifacts.
Prompt: Golden light grows thin,
She is made of autumn leaves,
Wind remembers her.
Paint a dreamy hazy breezy wet on wet watercolour artwork, using minimal paints and maximum loose water effects, EmmAI autumnal colour palette, melancholy composition, minimalist, impressionist, with no text, no artifacts.
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.
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