Prompt: Expressive oil painting, vertical portrait format, with confident brushstrokes, layered pigment, translucent washes and scraped textures. Extreme low-angle view from ground level on a beach of black volcanic sand, looking steeply upward. A 40-year-old man with olive skin, very closely cropped dark hair, almost buzzed to the scalp, and an athletic, muscular build stands in the lower third of the frame, his full figure visible from bare feet to raised hands. He is barefoot and bare-chested, wearing loose, vivid orange kung fu trousers gathered at the waist and ankles. His feet are planted wide apart, both resting firmly on a single natural hexagonal basalt slab with dark grey, finely textured faces and clean angular edges, set into the black sand and slightly raised above it. Both arms are raised above his head in a wide open V, elbows slightly bent. His palms face straight up toward the sky, and his fingers point outward away from his body: the fingers of his left hand point to the left, the fingers of his right hand point to the right, five clearly drawn fingers on each hand. His palms are bare, clean and perfectly calm, with a clear empty space of dark sky between his hands and the ring above. Above him floats an immense black hole filling the upper half of the frame: a perfectly dark circular centre surrounded by a luminous, gravitationally warped ring of light. A brilliant accretion band cuts diagonally across it and curves behind the dark centre. The ring has a molten gold base and shifts in colour across its width to evoke relativistic Doppler shift: on the left side the gold fades into electric blue, as light from matter rushing toward the viewer, and on the right side the gold fades into deep vermilion red, as light from matter receding away. The gold stays brightest at the centre of the band, with smooth, luminous gradients on both sides. Behind the black hole, the last crimson glow of sunset fades into a dark indigo evening sky. Electric blue light falls on his body from the left, vermilion red light from the right, and a warm golden glow from above, each catching the edges of the orange fabric, the contours of his muscles and the edges of the basalt slab. The black volcanic grains and shallow ripples of sand lead the eye toward him, and the wet-dark sand and the polished edges of the basalt reflect faint, broken streaks of gold, blue and red. Dramatic, heroic, still mood, with the strongest contrast between his figure and the blazing ring above. In the lower right corner, a small, elegant calligraphic signature reading exactly "Milo", painted by hand in fluid pale gold script, clearly legible against the dark sand.
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.
