Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: Scents from the Wardrobe.
Techniques: Girl’s face and hands — Impasto; background, wall and wardrobe textures — Mixing Palette Knife.
In a room with walls washed out by time, under grayish light slipping through the only window, a young woman stands before an open wardrobe. It isn’t full — just two dresses hang inside, a few books, an old notebook, and a box covered with yellowed stamps. There’s no glamour, but the whole scene smells of the past. Her hands, painted in Impasto strokes, gently hold one of the dresses. Her fingers touch the fabric as if touching a memory. On her face — a frozen moment between a smile and sorrow, as if that dress still holds a piece of her yesterday self. In the background, with Mixing Palette Knife technique, the smeared textures of the wall hide shadows — not of light, but of time. The wall is full of invisible conversations and unspoken letters. On the floor, the lid of the box lies open, revealing an old vinyl record and a pressed lavender flower. The whole frame flickers like a memory that decided to return. And the girl, motionless, looks at it all as if trying to remember who she was before the world began stitching her dreams.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: Scents from the Wardrobe.
Techniques: Girl’s face and hands — Impasto; background, wall and wardrobe textures — Mixing Palette Knife.
In a room with walls washed out by time, under grayish light slipping through the only window, a young woman stands before an open wardrobe. It isn’t full — just two dresses hang inside, a few books, an old notebook, and a box covered with yellowed stamps. There’s no glamour, but the whole scene smells of the past. Her hands, painted in Impasto strokes, gently hold one of the dresses. Her fingers touch the fabric as if touching a memory. On her face — a frozen moment between a smile and sorrow, as if that dress still holds a piece of her yesterday self. In the background, with Mixing Palette Knife technique, the smeared textures of the wall hide shadows — not of light, but of time. The wall is full of invisible conversations and unspoken letters. On the floor, the lid of the box lies open, revealing an old vinyl record and a pressed lavender flower. The whole frame flickers like a memory that decided to return. And the girl, motionless, looks at it all as if trying to remember who she was before the world began stitching her dreams.
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.
