Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: A ginger-haired young woman mid-step while crossing an empty city street at dusk. She is slightly off-balance, caught between movement and stillness. Her hair explodes with palette knife texture, thick Impasto strokes full of motion and energy.
The street, buildings, and sky dissolve into layers of soft Glazing and flowing colored ink wash — deep indigo, dusty rose, and asphalt gray. Ink lines drip vertically, breaking the structure of the scene. The figure is solid at the top and gradually dissolves into ink toward the lower body. Painterly, expressive, emotional, contemporary fine art. No photorealism, visible brush and knife marks.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: A highly realistic scene of a ginger-haired woman repairing an old bicycle in a small courtyard, sleeves rolled up, grease on her hands, sunlight cutting through hanging laundry. The moment feels grounded and human. Impasto defines her hands, forearms, and the metal of the bike, while Mixing Palette Knife creates raw textures on brick walls and concrete ground. Glazing adds warmth and depth to the light and shadows. Colored ink accents trace mechanical details and subtle motion lines, giving energy and life to the still moment. Honest, tactile, everyday realism.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “The Silence Between Steps”
In the foreground, a ginger-haired woman in her early thirties kneels on the pavement, next to a graffiti-covered wall. She wears a loose gray sweater and worn-out jeans. Her red collie sits quietly by her side, head slightly tilted, eyes full of awareness. Its fur, painted using impasto technique, glows with layered strokes that catch the reflection of a nearby shop window.
The woman draws with chalk on the ground — imaginary lines that resemble a map, or perhaps thoughts, or a path. Her hand movements are captured using mixing palette knife, giving texture and emotional tension, as if each line wrestles with time. Her gaze is soft but distant, fixed on what’s yet to be drawn.
In the midground, the street unfolds in a bluish evening hue, created with glazing technique — layered light over wet pavement, reflections from street lamps, and blurred outlines of passersby in motion. The city’s sound is silent yet present, as though the entire scene breathes softly through its colors.
In the background, buildings fade into shadow, but one window glows — warm yellow tones brushed delicately, evoking a sense of home that feels distant but possible. The dog and the woman remain in their own quiet world, while the city moves around them, and the silence between their motions speaks louder than words.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: A ginger-haired young woman sits alone at a wrought-iron café table on a quiet rooftop terrace, high above the city at twilight. Her copper hair, tied loosely in a knot, glows like fire under the fading sun — every strand carved with impasto ridges, alive with warmth.
In the foreground, a porcelain cup of coffee steams beside her sketchbook, the pages shimmering faintly with glazing that reveals delicate pencil lines, half-finished drawings of faces and hands. A soft breeze lifts one corner of the page, catching a stroke of crimson pastel that mirrors the color of her lips.
The middle ground frames her posture: one hand gently resting on her knee, the other absently twirling a silver spoon. Her modern dress, deep emerald in tone, is painted with broad palette knife sweeps that give the fabric weight and texture, its folds catching the golden light. Her gaze drifts not at the sketchbook, but outward — searching, thoughtful, as if suspended in a moment between dream and decision.
In the background, the city stretches below in a softened haze: rooftops in muted blues and greys, windows catching the last reflections of the sky. A flock of birds arcs across the horizon, their wings etched in sharp white strokes against the lavender dusk. The whole scene carries a hush, as though time has paused to breathe with her.
It is less a portrait of a woman, and more the portrait of a moment — luminous, suspended, unforgettable. A living painting that would feel at home on the walls of any gallery.
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.
