Prompt: Avantgarde love story as old as the hills, Oil Art on Wood, Rhythms and Movement of Nature, Magic Realism (Surrealism) by Wadim Kashin, Carne Griffiths, Carl Larsson, Pascal Blanche, Greg Rutkowski, merged with a festive landscape (orange and brown background) trending on CGSociety, Inaki Beguiristia hologram, anatomically accurate, 8KQLED, 16k realistic octane render.
Prompt: Intricate watercolor and ink Art Nouveau city inspired by the art of Kiki Smith, Glenn Murcutt, Pierre Bonnard, Charles Maurice Detmold, William Timlin, Paolo Roversi, Malcolm Teasdale, mixed media elements, 3D modeling, award-winning composition, ultra detailed, high definition quality, breathtaking surreal masterpiece
Prompt: One snowy night, as the moon glided gently over the city rooftops, I found myself in an enchanted garden. The trees wore silver veils of frost, and the snow crunched beneath my feet. A delicate glow filled the air, as if winter itself was lighting invisible candles. There, between the ancient beech trees, he stood - the Sandman. His face was soft and kind, and his eyes shone like twinkling stars. He wore a cloak of golden mist that fluttered in the wind. His hands were warm and inviting as he beckoned me over. "Come," he whispered, "I'll show you the place where dreams are born." We walked through an archway of ivy, and suddenly we found ourselves in a room of flickering light. Sparkling particles floated everywhere - tiny shooting stars that formed into stories. I felt my worries and fears fall away, as if I were wrapped in a cocoon of tenderness. The Sandman led me to a fireplace in which a fire of golden sparks burned. “This is where,” he said, “dreams are woven. Every thought, every longing, they all find their place here.” I sat down on a fluffy carpet of clouds and closed my eyes. Images passed by - a familiar face, the laugh of a loved one, the smell of freshly baked bread. Everything was so vivid, so real, that I forgot I was dreaming. The Sandman sat down next to me and took my hand. “Do you feel the warmth?” he asked. “This is the love that is in every dream.” And indeed – I felt it. A deep, soothing warmth spread inside me. It was as if my heart opened and welcomed all the love I had ever encountered. “And now,” whispered the Sandman, “let us weave a dream.” We closed our eyes and thought of all the good things we had experienced. I saw my family, my friends, the moments of happiness. The Sandman took my thoughts and formed them into a sparkling thread. He carefully placed it on the loom and began to weave. The dream took shape - a house by the sea, the smell of salt and freedom. I walked along the beach, the water lapping at my
Prompt: How can one ever tell if their depression is rational, or if it is the product of an event, or just a chemical imbalance? Is there really any difference? After years of work with a psychologist and psychiatrist, it appears that my moods have very little to do with reality unfolding around me. Not to say it is all chemical and without cause. That is part of it. Another part of it is that I am more likely to be affected by dreams, irrational day dreams, or ruminating on hypothetical things than I am to be affected by reality. While it is good to learn about myself, it makes me feel like few can relate. Indeed, the explanation is never met with understanding.
Prompt: How can one ever tell if their depression is rational, or if it is the product of an event, or just a chemical imbalance? Is there really any difference? After years of work with a psychologist and psychiatrist, it appears that my moods have very little to do with reality unfolding around me. Not to say it is all chemical and without cause. That is part of it. Another part of it is that I am more likely to be affected by dreams, irrational day dreams, or ruminating on hypothetical things than I am to be affected by reality. While it is good to learn about myself, it makes me feel like few can relate. Indeed, the explanation is never met with understanding.
Prompt: Magnus opus Beautiful Goddess of arcane and occult knowledge in purple veils, in Valhalla, head and shoulders portrait, 8k resolution concept art portrait by Greg Rutkowski, Artgerm, Alphonse Mucha dynamic lighting hyperdetailed intricately detailed Splash art trending on Artstation triadic colors Unreal Engine 5 volumetric lighting
Prompt: Magnus opus Beautiful Goddess of arcane and occult knowledge in purple veils, in Valhalla, head and shoulders portrait, 8k resolution concept art portrait by Greg Rutkowski, Artgerm, Alphonse Mucha dynamic lighting hyperdetailed intricately detailed Splash art trending on Artstation triadic colors Unreal Engine 5 volumetric lighting
Prompt: Magnus opus Beautiful Goddess warrior arcane and occult knowledge, in veils, in Valhalla, head and shoulders portrait, 8k resolution concept art portrait by Greg Rutkowski, João Ruas, Artgerm, Alphonse Mucha dynamic color lighting hyperdetailed intricately detailed Splash art trending on Artstation triadic colors Unreal Engine 5 volumetric lighting
Prompt: female face, wind rips orange autumn leaves from the head, mist, foggy autumn morning, mist background, digital painting, correct form, correct head anatomy, correct perspective, correct proportions, golden ratio, golden hour, elegant, elaborate, Gustave Doré, Dan Mumford, film noir, psychedelic art, digital art
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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