Prompt: Now i taught the weeping willow how to cry and i showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky and the tears that i cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river and i'm gonna sit right here until i die
Prompt: Have you seen the stars tonight?
Would you like to go up to A Deck and look at them with me?
Have you seen the stars tonight?
Would you like to go up for a stroll and keep me company?
Have you looked at all the harmony of stars?
Prompt: Yesterday
All my troubles seemed so far away
Now it seems as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly
I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go
I don't know
She wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long
For yesterday
Yesterday
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Prompt: Create an image, of a gnome, that evokes a wistful and introspective atmosphere, blending a sense of liberation with an underlying loneliness. It conveys the journey of someone who once felt free and purposeful but is now searching for belonging and connection, with the following:
I was doing time
In the universal mind
I was feeling fine
I was turning keys
I was setting people free
I was doing all right
Then you came along
With a suitcase and a song
Turned my head around
Now I'm so alone
Just looking for a home
In every place I see
I'm the freedom man
I'm the freedom man
I'm the freedom man
That's how lucky I am
I was doing time
In the universal mind
I was feeling fine
I was turning keys I was setting people free
I was doing all right
Then you came along
With a suitcase and a song
Turned my head around
Now I'm so alone
Just looking for a home
In every place I see
I'm the freedom man
I was doing time
In the universal mind
I was feeling fine
I was turning keys
I was setting people free
I was doing all right
Then you came along
With a suitcase and a song
Turned my head around
Now I'm so alone
Just looking for a home
In every place I see
I'm the freedom man
Yeah, that's how lucky I am
I'm the freedom man
I'm the freedom man
Prompt: And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
Sun is the same, in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught, or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Prompt: Cloudless everyday you fall
Upon my waking eyes
Inviting and inciting me to rise
And through the window in the wall
Come streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning
Prompt: And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
Sun is the same, in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught, or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Style: Alex Alemany, Michael Whelan, Nelson Boren, Rembrandt, Michael Cheval, Andrea Kowch, Polished, Masterful Surrealism, Photorealistic, unreal engine, 128K, UHD, crisp quality, light reflections, RHADS, atmospheric, 3D texture, octane render, volumetric lighting, highest quality AI art, classic composition, ultra-realistic, sharp, clear realism, pencil sharp edges, rich 3-dimensional texture, rich chromatic color, diffuse lighting, hypnogogic, stony, melancholy
Prompt: Cloudless everyday you fall
Upon my waking eyes
Inviting and inciting me to rise
And through the window in the wall
Come streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning
Style: Alex Alemany, Michael Whelan, Nelson Boren, Rembrandt, Michael Cheval, Andrea Kowch, Polished, Masterful Surrealism, Photorealistic, unreal engine, 128K, UHD, crisp quality, light reflections, RHADS, atmospheric, 3D texture, octane render, volumetric lighting, highest quality AI art, classic composition, ultra-realistic, sharp, clear realism, pencil sharp edges, rich 3-dimensional texture, rich chromatic color, diffuse lighting, hypnogogic, stony
Prompt: Overhead the albatross
Hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine
Style: Alex Alemany, Michael Whelan, Nelson Boren, Rembrandt, Michael Cheval, Andrea Kowch, Polished, Masterful Surrealism, Photorealistic, unreal engine, 128K, UHD, crisp quality, light reflections, RHADS, atmospheric, 3D texture, octane render, volumetric lighting, highest quality AI art, classic composition, ultra-realistic, sharp, clear realism, pencil sharp edges, rich 3-dimensional texture, rich chromatic color, diffuse lighting, hypnogogic, stony, melancholy
Prompt: Even after I am gone, I will be close to the sun, always protecting you.
Epic scene, breathtakingly detailed anime style, dynamic lighting, evoking strong emotions, mesmerizingly beautiful, perfect cat anatomy
Prompt: Oh, life, it's bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losin' my religion
Tryin' to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour
I'm choosin' my confessions
Tryin' to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt, lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
Consider this, the hint of the century
Consider this, the slip
That brought me to my knees, failed
What if all these fantasies come
Flailing around
Now, I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losin' my religion
Tryin' to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
Try, cry, why try?
That was just a dream
Just a dream
Just a dream, dream
Prompt: A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music
Used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a while
But February made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died
So, bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin', "This'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die"
Did you write the book of love?
And do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so?
Now, do you believe in rock 'n' roll?
Can music save your mortal soul?
And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Well, I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died
I started singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "This'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die"
Now, for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the king was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned
And while Lennon read a book on Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died
We were singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
Prompt: It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the locker, she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop-op-op-op-op-op
She was afraid to come out in the open (bop-op-op)
And so, a blanket around her she wore (bop-op-op)
She was afraid to come out in the open (bop-op-op)
And so she sat, bundled up on the shore
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the blanket, she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop-op-op-op-op-op
Now she's afraid to come out of the water (bop-op-op)
And I wonder what she's gonna do (bop-op-op)
Now she's afraid to come out of the water (bop-op-op)
And the poor little girl's turning blue
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the water, she wanted to stay
From the locker to the blanket
From the blanket to the shore
From the shore to the water
Guess there isn't any more
Prompt: It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the locker, she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop-op-op-op-op-op
She was afraid to come out in the open (bop-op-op)
And so, a blanket around her she wore (bop-op-op)
She was afraid to come out in the open (bop-op-op)
And so she sat, bundled up on the shore
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the blanket, she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop-op-op-op-op-op
Now she's afraid to come out of the water (bop-op-op)
And I wonder what she's gonna do (bop-op-op)
Now she's afraid to come out of the water (bop-op-op)
And the poor little girl's turning blue
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the water, she wanted to stay
From the locker to the blanket
From the blanket to the shore
From the shore to the water
Guess there isn't any more
Prompt: And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away
With the fire from the fireworks up above
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain you
You run for cover in the temple of love
I shine like thunder cry like rain
And the temple grows old and strong
But the wind blows longer cold and long
And the temple of love will fall before
This black wind calls my name to you no more
Prompt: It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the locker, she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop-op-op-op-op-op
She was afraid to come out in the open (bop-op-op)
And so, a blanket around her she wore (bop-op-op)
She was afraid to come out in the open (bop-op-op)
And so she sat, bundled up on the shore
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the blanket, she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around, we'll tell you more
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop-op-op-op-op-op
Now she's afraid to come out of the water (bop-op-op)
And I wonder what she's gonna do (bop-op-op)
Now she's afraid to come out of the water (bop-op-op)
And the poor little girl's turning blue
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore
It was an Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini
So in the water, she wanted to stay
From the locker to the blanket
From the blanket to the shore
From the shore to the water
Guess there isn't any more
Prompt: Pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa, oh, oh
Give it to your sister, it doesn't hurt, and
See if she can handle every family burden
Watch as she buckles and bends but never breaks, no mistakes
Stuntman's Leading Lady Woes (Fall Guy series theme)
Model:
AIVision
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Prompt: Well, I'm not the kind to kiss and tell
But I've been seen with Farrah
I've never been with anything less than a nine
So fine
I've been on fire with Sally Field, gone fast with a girl named Bo
But somehow they just don't end up as mine
It's a death-defying life I lead
I'll take my chances
I've died for a living in the movies and tv
But the hardest thing I ever do
Is watch my leading ladies
Kiss some other guy while I'm bandaging my knee
I might fall from a tall building
I might roll a brand-new car
'Cause I'm the unknown stuntman
That made Redford such a star
I've never spent much time in school
But I taught ladies plenty
It's true I hire my body out for pay
Hey hey!
I've gotten burned over Cheryl Tiegs
Blown up over Raquel Welch
But when I wind up in the hay, it's only hay,
Hey hey!
I might jump an open drawbridge
Or Tarzan from a vine
'Cause I'm the unknown stuntman
That makes Eastwood look so fine
They'll never make me president
But I got the best first ladies
Some days I got 'em as far as the eye can see
Oo-wee
A morning drive with Jackie Smith
A crash in the night with Cheryl
But in the end they never stay with me
I might fall from a tall building
So Burt Reynolds don't get hurt
I might leap a mighty canyon
So he can kiss and flirt
While that smooth talker's kissing my girl
I'm just kissing dirt
Yes, I'm the lonely stuntman
That made a lover out of Burt
As we marched back from the field, In the shadow of the evening, With our banners flying low
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Prompt: As we marched back from the field,
In the shadow of the evening,
With our banners flying low,
To the memory of our dead,
We returned unto our homes,
But without my soldier laddie,
Yet I never will forget those words he said
Said I to that soldier boy - Won't you take me to your captain
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Prompt: Said I to that soldier boy,
"Won't you take me to your captain,
T'would be my pride and joy,
For to march with you today.
My young brother fell in Cork,
And my son at Innes Carthay!"
Unto the noble captain I did say
The Lament for the Rohirrim III - They have passed like rain on the mountain
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Prompt: They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
Twas a morning in July, I was walking to Tipperary, when I heard a battle cry, from the mountains ..
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Prompt: 'Twas a morning in July,
I was walking to Tipperary,
When I heard a battle cry,
From the mountains over head,
As I looked up in the sky,
I saw an Irish soldier laddie,
He looked at me right fearlessly and said:
Prompt: If you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
He called Alice
When she was just small
Painted by Didier Lourenço and Andrea del Sarto, using a warm Mediterranean color palette, dynamic composition, expressive brushstrokes, rich textures, historical charm, fusion of Lourenço's modern flair and del Sarto's classical influence, Artstation, high resolution for intricate details.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's off with her head
Remember what the Dormouse said
Feed your head
WUM: I want a little kitty cat - Ich wünsch mir 'ne kleine Miezekatze #FBDDMAY24
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AIVision
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1024 X 1792
(1.84 MP)
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Prompt: Artist Jean-Baptiste Monge style. A friendly white dog with black ears sits on a bar stool and plays a banjo, singing a funny song and whining!
Prompt: Here, thoughts cling airborne
To a sea of voice so glorious; mesmerizing
This is my body; this is my inner mind
What lies beneath my eyes
Discarded years of elemental faith
Beckoned to a watery embrace
With love upon his face
My appetite's unchanged
Sink into dream; these enchanted depths
The realm of muted wisdom
Slowly descend; trust ignites the darkness
And bliss is this drowning moment
Believe me I am sorry
To charm with bitter eyes; mesmerizing
Careless magic turns upon itself, washed down in ritual
The coin and prayer can't feed the wishing well
The silence glistens on my skin
The water urges charity
I crave a grander offering
My appetite's unchanged
Sink into dream; these enchanted depths
The realm of muted wisdom
Slowly descend; trust ignites the darkness
And bliss is this drowning moment
Here I remain
This is my body; this sea my inner mind
Find comfort in my arms
Winds beckon above the surface
Storms wane forsaken
My gaze is baptism; mesmerizing
Come to me
Greet me with open arms
Mesmerizing
The Irish Soldier Laddie I - Will ye stand in the band like a true Irish man
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Prompt: Will ye stand in the band like a true Irish man,
And go and fight the forces of the crown?
Will ye march with O'Neill to an Irish battlefield?
For tonight we go to free old Wexford town!
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.
