Prompt: Oil portrait of a whimsical, introspective young female artist wandering through the lush forest, surrounded by a stand of trees with a variety of lichen and moss growing on the trunks, and a plethora of beautiful wild flowers and colorful mushrooms filling the verdant forest floor, with ferns and plants all dancing in harmony across the landscape, painted in the maximalist style of Gustav Klimt and the expressionist style of Egon Schiele
Prompt: "Create a captivating oil painting depicting a man immersed in contradictory emotions, such as love and hatred, peace and fire. Capture the essence of paradoxical feelings and the duality of his existence, portraying a sense of abundance yet accompanied by a stark portrayal of starvation. Craft a psychological art piece that explores the intricate complexities of human emotions."
Prompt: Biomorphic valley in the midst of a meandering river, twisting sky-tall spires made of obsidian and gems growing out of deep cracks in the earth, under the windswept morning sky
Prompt: Microbial diversity diagram showcasing a sideview of a garden with layers of dirt, plants, then sky. Detailed scientific inserts showing miscopy of microbes. Small fact text boxes. Wild artificial colours and alarmist nightmare microbes. Make it a cycle with arrows between different microbe groups in a nutrient transfer loop. ecosystem microbiom. Soil diversity
Prompt: An exquisite and eerie masterpiece of a skull, delicately constructed from fine, translucent white threads. The web of intricate patterns forms the skull's features, including the hollow eye sockets, bony ridges and tooth's. The contrasting black background accentuates the beauty of the white threads, creating a captivating and contemplative atmosphere that invites the viewer to ponder the mysteries of life and mortality.
Prompt: Life has a way of circling about. Things we experience as children that cause trauma often reappear in our lives as adults. When we were children, the adults that gave us the wisdom that "things will get better" likely knew that because they lived it as a child. Now, we're the adults trying to tell the children things will get better, hoping they hear us.
Prompt: Life has a way of circling about. Things we experience as children that cause trauma often reappear in our lives as adults. When we were children, the adults that gave us the wisdom that "things will get better" likely knew that because they lived it as a child. Now, we're the adults trying to tell the children things will get better, hoping they hear us.
Prompt: Life has a way of circling about. Things we experience as children that cause trauma often reappear in our lives as adults. When we were children, the adults that gave us the wisdom that "things will get better" likely knew that because they lived it as a child. Now, we're the adults trying to tell the children things will get better, hoping they hear us.
Prompt: Life has a way of circling about. Things we experience as children that cause trauma often reappear in our lives as adults. When we were children, the adults that gave us the wisdom that "things will get better" likely knew that because they lived it as a child. Now, we're the adults trying to tell the children things will get better, hoping they hear us.
Prompt: “The pain, so unexpected and undeserved, had for some reason cleared away the cobwebs. I realized I didn’t hate the cabinet door, I hated my life… My house, my family, my backyard, my power mower. Nothing would ever change; nothing new could ever be expected. It had to end, and it did. Now in the dark world where I dwell, ugly things, and surprising things, and sometimes little wondrous things, spill out in me constantly, and I can count on nothing.”
Prompt: I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
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.
