Prompt: Watercolor, gold patina, gold sprinkles. A cozy wet on wet painting illustration of a ginger cat sleeping comfortably wrapped in a patterned red and white knit blanket and a plaid red and brown blanket with a fringed beige throw, curled up on a textured brown sofa in front of a rustic wooden-framed window. The window looks out onto a snowy winter landscape at night, with falling snow, snow-covered pine trees, and a distant warmly lit cabin nestled among the trees. A bright full moon shines in the distance. The window frame is adorned with glowing string golden lights and pine garlands. Inside, to the left of the window, a lit candle in a brass holder sits on a small wooden table next to a stack of old books, surrounded by pine branches, red berries, and a pinecone. Soft, golden light illuminates the indoor scene, casting a warm and inviting glow. Sparse, sparkling snowflakes are subtly integrated into the indoor elements, adding to the magical winter ambiance. The overall style is reminiscent of a watercolor or painted holiday greeting card, with warm, muted colors and a soft, dreamlike quality. Shrink to fit. No frame, no artifacts, no words.
Prompt: Masterpiece, ultra-realistic oil painting of a 19th-century frontier caravan forcing its way through a narrow, snow-choked mountain pass at night. Two powerful draft horses with thick winter coats strain forward, muscles and tendons clearly visible beneath frost-dusted fur, as they pull a heavy wooden wagon covered in weathered canvas. Steam pours from their flared nostrils, their manes tangled with snow and ice.
A solitary driver in a worn wide-brimmed felt hat sits high on the wagon seat, wrapped in layered wool coats, leather gloves, and a scarf stiff with frost, gripping leather reins dusted in snow. The wooden wagon creaks under strain, iron-rimmed wheels half-buried in churned snow and frozen mud.
A brass lantern hangs from the wagon frame, its warm, flickering light casting rich golden highlights across the horses’ flanks, leather harnesses, metal buckles, and swirling snowflakes. This warmth contrasts sharply with the cold blue and steel-gray moonlight washing over towering canyon walls. Jagged rock faces rise steeply on both sides, cracked, ice-coated, and looming, partially lost in blowing snow and fog.
Heavy snowfall cuts diagonally through the scene, driven by wind and motion, with visible depth and atmospheric perspective. In the distance, additional wagons and horse teams follow in a fading line of lanterns, their lights glowing softly through mist like embers in the dark. The ground shows deep hoofprints, wheel ruts, broken ice, and slush reflecting faint lantern light.
Rendered with classical oil-painting realism: thick impasto in the snow and rock textures, subtle glazing in shadows, visible brushwork on canvas, dramatic chiaroscuro lighting, and historically accurate materials and clothing. Cinematic composition, epic scale, gritty frontier realism, solemn and immersive mood — like a lost 19th-century masterwork.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “Ginger Girl & the Static City”
A young ginger-haired girl stands on a rooftop at dusk, her curls catching the violet wind like loose sparks. The scene is built with Mixing Palette Knife strokes, fast and sharp, layering the city below into fractured shapes — towers that lean, signs that flicker, streets bending slightly off-logic.
The sky is painted in heavy Impasto, thick swirls of indigo pushed into gold, as if someone tried to repaint the heavens in a hurry. Over the horizon, faint glitch-like rectangles float — kvar simbolika, a hint that the world she sees isn’t fully stable. They resemble corrupted pixels, but done in oil, with small glazed streaks of pink that give them an eerie glow.
The girl is laughing, not loudly, but with that mischievous “I know something they don’t” kind of smile. Her jacket is smeared with knife-textured strokes, and she holds a small handheld fan — blowing into it to send tiny neon confetti spiraling upward like technicolor dust.
It’s a moment of glitchy joy: a girl against a semi-broken world, refusing to blend into its errors.
Prompt: extreme Low angle shot. action-packed, rapid-movement. debauchery, a hairstyle character, a blond white young woman of 19 years old, in sexy red tight ripped shorts, athletic , exploser flowers, duelist, in the style of the game VALORANT,
Prompt: Low angle shot. action-packed, rapid-movement. a sexy Naughty pink hairstyle character, young woman of 20 grin, in pink in tight shorts, the leather straps, duelist, aggressive grin, in the style of the game VALORANT, WARFRAME style machine gun weapon, cosmic univers background
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.
