Prompt: Beneath the velvet canopy of night, where stars weave tales in whispers, she emerges—the Moon Goddess, Selene, draped in the silken glow of twilight. Her skin, pale as marble kissed by the gentlest dawn, radiates a light that is neither of this world nor the next, but something in between—a dream of silver and shadow.
Her hair cascades like a river of molten starlight, flowing endlessly, a cascade of silver and gold that dances with the whispers of the night breeze. Each strand shimmers, catching the light of distant galaxies, and within it, the secrets of the cosmos are spun and held, tender and elusive.
Her eyes, deep pools of lunar mystery, hold the infinite depth of the night sky, shimmering with a light that is both comforting and unknowable. They are the color of the endless twilight, where the day surrenders to the night, a hue of quiet power and gentle grace.
She is adorned in robes spun from the fabric of the heavens themselves, diaphanous and flowing, the color of the first frost, or the palest seafoam. The garments cling to her form like mist, revealing just enough to tantalize, yet hiding more, leaving an air of sacred mystery in her wake.
Upon her brow rests a crescent diadem, a sliver of the moon's own light, cradling her forehead like a tender promise. Around her, the air is cool and fragrant, filled with the scent of night-blooming flowers and the faint, melodic hum of the universe in motion.
Selene glides across the sky in her silver chariot, drawn by horses whose hooves do not disturb the night, but rather, seem to carry it with them, their breath like the exhale of stars. She is the embodiment of serene beauty, a silent guardian of the night, whose presence lulls the world into gentle dreams, as she watches over all with a love as endless and enigmatic as the Moon itself.
Prompt: Beneath the velvet embrace of night, where stars whisper ancient desires, she emerges—the Moon Goddess, Selene, bathed in the sultry glow of twilight. Her skin, smooth as marble kissed by the first blush of dawn, radiates a sensual glow, a dream spun from silver and shadow that lingers between worlds.
Her hair flows like a river of molten starlight, an endless cascade of silver and gold that sways with the seductive murmurs of the night breeze. Each strand shimmers, catching the light of distant galaxies, entangled with the elusive secrets of the cosmos.
Her eyes, deep wells of lunar mystery, hold the infinite allure of the night sky, glimmering with a light that beckons and beguiles. They are the color of eternal twilight, where day surrenders to night—a hue that pulses with quiet power and undeniable allure.
She is draped in robes spun from the very fabric of the heavens, diaphanous and flowing, tinted with the seductive hues of the first frost or the palest seafoam. These ethereal garments cling to her form like mist, revealing her curves with tantalizing subtlety, leaving an intoxicating aura of sacred mystery in her wake.
Upon her brow rests a crescent diadem, a sliver of the moon's light, cradling her forehead like a lover’s caress. The air around her is cool and fragrant, imbued with the intoxicating scent of night-blooming flowers and the soft, melodic hum of the universe in motion.
Selene glides across the sky in her silver chariot, drawn by ethereal horses whose hooves do not disturb the night, but seem to carry it with them, their breath like the sultry sighs of stars. She embodies a divine sensuality, a silent seductress of the night, whose presence invites the world into a realm of intimate dreams, watching over all with a love as deep and enigmatic as the Moon itself.
Prompt: Beneath the velvet embrace of night, where stars whisper ancient desires, she emerges—the Moon Goddess, Selene, bathed in the sultry glow of twilight. Her skin, smooth as marble kissed by the first blush of dawn, radiates a sensual glow, a dream spun from silver and shadow that lingers between worlds.
Her hair flows like a river of molten starlight, an endless cascade of silver and gold that sways with the seductive murmurs of the night breeze. Each strand shimmers, catching the light of distant galaxies, entangled with the elusive secrets of the cosmos.
Her eyes, deep wells of lunar mystery, hold the infinite allure of the night sky, glimmering with a light that beckons and beguiles. They are the color of eternal twilight, where day surrenders to night—a hue that pulses with quiet power and undeniable allure.
She is draped in robes spun from the very fabric of the heavens, diaphanous and flowing, tinted with the seductive hues of the first frost or the palest seafoam. These ethereal garments cling to her form like mist, revealing her curves with tantalizing subtlety, leaving an intoxicating aura of sacred mystery in her wake.
Upon her brow rests a crescent diadem, a sliver of the moon's light, cradling her forehead like a lover’s caress. The air around her is cool and fragrant, imbued with the intoxicating scent of night-blooming flowers and the soft, melodic hum of the universe in motion.
Selene glides across the sky in her silver chariot, drawn by ethereal horses whose hooves do not disturb the night, but seem to carry it with them, their breath like the sultry sighs of stars. She embodies a divine sensuality, a silent seductress of the night, whose presence invites the world into a realm of intimate dreams, watching over all with a love as deep and enigmatic as the Moon itself.
Prompt: Beneath the velvet canopy of night, where stars weave tales in whispers, she emerges—the Moon Goddess, Selene, draped in the silken glow of twilight. Her skin, pale as marble kissed by the gentlest dawn, radiates a light that is neither of this world nor the next, but something in between—a dream of silver and shadow.
Her hair cascades like a river of molten starlight, flowing endlessly, a cascade of silver and gold that dances with the whispers of the night breeze. Each strand shimmers, catching the light of distant galaxies, and within it, the secrets of the cosmos are spun and held, tender and elusive.
Her eyes, deep pools of lunar mystery, hold the infinite depth of the night sky, shimmering with a light that is both comforting and unknowable. They are the color of the endless twilight, where the day surrenders to the night, a hue of quiet power and gentle grace.
She is adorned in robes spun from the fabric of the heavens themselves, diaphanous and flowing, the color of the first frost, or the palest seafoam. The garments cling to her form like mist, revealing just enough to tantalize, yet hiding more, leaving an air of sacred mystery in her wake.
Upon her brow rests a crescent diadem, a sliver of the moon's own light, cradling her forehead like a tender promise. Around her, the air is cool and fragrant, filled with the scent of night-blooming flowers and the faint, melodic hum of the universe in motion.
Selene glides across the sky in her silver chariot, drawn by horses whose hooves do not disturb the night, but rather, seem to carry it with them, their breath like the exhale of stars. She is the embodiment of serene beauty, a silent guardian of the night, whose presence lulls the world into gentle dreams, as she watches over all with a love as endless and enigmatic as the Moon itself.
Prompt: Beneath the velvet canopy of night, where stars weave tales in whispers, she emerges—the Moon Goddess, Selene, draped in the silken glow of twilight. Her skin, pale as marble kissed by the gentlest dawn, radiates a light that is neither of this world nor the next, but something in between—a dream of silver and shadow.
Her hair cascades like a river of molten starlight, flowing endlessly, a cascade of silver and gold that dances with the whispers of the night breeze. Each strand shimmers, catching the light of distant galaxies, and within it, the secrets of the cosmos are spun and held, tender and elusive.
Her eyes, deep pools of lunar mystery, hold the infinite depth of the night sky, shimmering with a light that is both comforting and unknowable. They are the color of the endless twilight, where the day surrenders to the night, a hue of quiet power and gentle grace.
She is adorned in robes spun from the fabric of the heavens themselves, diaphanous and flowing, the color of the first frost, or the palest seafoam. The garments cling to her form like mist, revealing just enough to tantalize, yet hiding more, leaving an air of sacred mystery in her wake.
Upon her brow rests a crescent diadem, a sliver of the moon's own light, cradling her forehead like a tender promise. Around her, the air is cool and fragrant, filled with the scent of night-blooming flowers and the faint, melodic hum of the universe in motion.
Selene glides across the sky in her silver chariot, drawn by horses whose hooves do not disturb the night, but rather, seem to carry it with them, their breath like the exhale of stars. She is the embodiment of serene beauty, a silent guardian of the night, whose presence lulls the world into gentle dreams, as she watches over all with a love as endless and enigmatic as the Moon itself.
Prompt: Silent Resonance: A minimalist installation that uses sound and light to create an immersive, meditative environment. The space is a large, empty room with soft, ambient light that gradually changes in intensity and hue. Hidden speakers emit a low, resonant hum that reverberates through the space, creating a feeling of deep stillness and introspection. The walls are covered with a translucent material that diffuses the light, creating a soft, ethereal glow. The floor is a matte surface that absorbs light, contrasting with the luminous walls. James Turrell’s mastery of light and space creates a serene and contemplative atmosphere, while Robert Irwin’s influence is seen in the subtle interplay of light and sound.
Prompt: Glamorous young woman, fully nude and wrapped in transparent cellophane wrap, artistic and alluring pose, sleek and elegant silhouette, sensual expression, creative lighting making the cellophane even more transparent, high fashion concept, modern and edgy style, full frame, full body, soft dimmed colors, glossy finish, photography, detailed and realistic rendering, by renowned fashion artist, Artstation.
Prompt: A scene where thoughts and emotions are visible as physical entities—dreamlike clouds of color and shape hovering above or around a figure, with each cloud depicting a different emotion or idea.
Prompt: Aurora Echo: An immersive space that simulates the ethereal beauty of the aurora borealis. The walls and ceiling are curved and covered with a soft, diffusive material that captures and spreads light from hidden sources. The light gradually shifts in color, creating waves of green, blue, and violet that flow across the surfaces, mimicking the natural phenomenon. The floor is a dark, reflective surface that mirrors the shifting lights above, creating the illusion of an endless, luminous space. James Turrell’s influence is evident in the careful control of light and color, while Robert Irwin’s subtle use of shadow enhances the depth and movement of the aurora.
Prompt: Crystal Clear: A hyperrealistic close-up of a crystal or glass object, showcasing the clarity, textures, and reflections. The painting captures the intricate details and realistic depiction of the material and light reflections. The use of light and shadow adds depth and realism, emphasizing the transparency and beauty of the crystal or glass. The color palette includes realistic tones and shades, highlighting the purity and clarity of the material.
Prompt: Vernal Equinox
Earthquake Island
Fourth World, Vol. 1: Possible Musics
Dream Theory in Malaya: Fourth World
Aka/Darbari/Java: Magic Realism
Power Spot
The Surgeon of the Nightsky Restores Dead Things by the Power of Sound , live recordings
Flash of the Spirit (Intuition/EMI Electrola, with Farafina
City: Works of Fiction expanded edition
Dressing for Pleasure Bluescreen
Sulla Strada ,
The Vertical Collection (Sketches) (Earshot, with Peter Freeman as Bluescreen Project
Fascinoma
Hollow Bamboo (Water Lily Acoustics, Majumdar and Abhijit Banerjee
Maarifa Street: Magic Realism
Last Night the Moon Came Dropping Its Clothes in the Street
Listening to
Seeing Through Sound (Pentimento
"Map of Dusk" on compilation Myths 3: La nouvelle serenité (Sub Rosa,
"Pygmy Dance" on compilation Ai Confini / Interzone (New Tone,
"Streetfaxx" and remixes by 808 State on EP Voiceprint (Blind from the Facts)
Personals, maxi-single with remixes of "Personals" and "G-Spot" Jesus and Organized Konfusion
"Then and Now (Berchidda)" on compilation Then and Now (Time in Jazz
Prompt: A large, intricately etched glass crystal ball sits prominently on a polished wooden surface. The crystal ball has multiple geometric cuts and facets that catch and refract light, creating a radiant, sparkling effect within its spherical form. A bright, focused light from above shines on the ball, resulting in a burst of luminance at the top center, which illuminates the internal pattern and projects a warm golden hue onto the wooden surface beneath.
The crystal ball is positioned on an ornate, antique-style brass stand with detailed patterns and sculptural elements, adding a sense of vintage luxury to the overall aesthetic. The background is softly blurred but suggests a grand, dimly lit room with tall stained-glass windows, adding a hint of regal, gothic ambiance to the scene. The windows cast multicolored patches of light that delicately filter through, contributing to the mystical atmosphere.
The image is composed to showcase the brilliance and complexity of the crystal ball, making it the focal point, with the play of light and shadow emphasizing its translucent beauty and the craftsmanship of its cuts. The image evokes a feeling of old-world mysticism and opulent refinement.
Prompt: Radiant Passage: A minimalist corridor that appears to be made entirely of light. The walls and ceiling of the passage are illuminated with a soft, white light that gradually shifts in hue as the viewer moves through the space. The floor is made of a highly polished, reflective material that mirrors the light above, creating the illusion of walking through a tunnel of pure light. The ends of the corridor fade into darkness, emphasizing the contrast between light and shadow. The experience is immersive, with James Turrell’s mastery of light and space creating a sense of movement and transition. Robert Irwin’s influence is evident in the subtle color shifts that add depth and variation to the passage.
Prompt: Unbleached canvas, textured limestone, covered with layers of bright, bold, long strokes of multi-colored oil paints, poured on it. The canvas depicts a young girl standing in full growth at the window. The girl is completely naked and her body is covered with a light and transparent microfiber sheet. The texture and strokes of the painting are done carefully and masterfully convey the spiritual atmosphere of tenderness and grace, the strokes are so formed over the entire background, except for the girl herself, the strokes are expressive and voluminous, the density of the stroke and its layer are visible. Painting, digital art, oil, colorful, high craftsmanship, virtuoso detailing, exoticism, surrealism, masterpiece. Complex embodiment of details, a lot of light, glow, splashes, blurred colored strokes. Without a frame, without text, without copyright
Prompt: anthropomorphic neon art, beautiful red curly-haired woman's face, beautiful and realistic grey eyes, multiple textures and patterns and stripes and dots and geometry and multimedia, all shades of black and grey and white and complementary colours
Prompt: cracked glasstic of a scratched charcoal drawing of a woman hiding behind the mirror veiled by the past fabric, natural light, natural colors, HDRI environment, cinematic photo, extreme tilt shift
Prompt: A beautiful woman with long blonde hair is underwater. The water is clear and blue, and the light is coming from above. The woman is looking up at the camera, and her eyes are wide with wonder. Her skin is glowing, and her hair is flowing around her like a halo. The image is a portrait of beauty and grace, and it captures the
Prompt: Spectral Reflections: A minimalist installation that plays with light and reflection to create a dynamic, ever-changing environment. The space features a series of large, angled mirrors that catch and reflect light from various hidden sources, creating overlapping patterns of light and shadow on the walls and floor. The mirrors are arranged in a way that their reflections seem to extend the space infinitely, with each movement of the viewer causing the patterns to shift and change. The result is a constantly evolving interplay of light and reflection that challenges the viewer’s perception of space. James Turrell’s influence is evident in the careful manipulation of light, while Robert Irwin’s touch is seen in the subtle use of shadows to enhance the complexity of the reflections.
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.
