Prompt: Dark gothic fantasy street scene in an ancient old town, hyper-detailed and cinematic. A weathered two-story stone house with worn teal doors and cracked windows stands among twisted, leafless trees. Black iron lanterns cast dim golden light, flickering across rain-slick cobblestones that reflect like pools of liquid shadow. Heavy mist rolls through the alley, swallowing distant figures into mystery. The sky burns with dramatic chiaroscuro — storm-tossed clouds in crimson, deep indigo, and smoldering ember tones — swirling like a painted baroque ceiling. Climbing vines twist like black veins against the stone walls, while wilted flowers spill from broken pots. The entire atmosphere is moody, gothic, and theatrical, layered with texture, fog, and volumetric light beams cutting through shadow. Painterly yet ultra-realistic, inspired by Caravaggio’s light and shadow, with hints of Brian Froud’s eerie fantasy and Ghibli’s depth, but in a darker, baroque palette. HDR intensity, strong contrasts, gothic ambience,
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: On a sunlit afternoon in a small town square, the ginger-haired girl cycled lazily between rows of old stone houses. Her fiery curls, captured with Impasto technique, rose and fell like waves of molten copper with every push of the pedals. The bicycle’s metal frame gleamed under the touch of Mixing Palette Knife, rough strokes giving the sense of shimmering movement.
The square itself glowed in soft ochres and faded reds, layered carefully with Glazing, so the light seemed to dance across the facades of centuries-old buildings. Children chased a ball across the cobblestones, rendered with swift, playful brushwork, while elders sat at shaded café tables, their outlines blurred into the background, as if life moved past them in a gentle haze.
She, however, stood out in vivid relief – the crisp white of her summer dress catching the golden sunlight in thick, textured strokes. As she rode, her gaze was lifted skyward, where the town’s clock tower stretched into the pale blue sky, painted in translucent layers that softened its rigid stone.
The entire scene carried the rhythm of freedom – the hum of tires against stone, the flicker of light against hair, the pulse of a summer day that seemed both fleeting and eternal.
Prompt: scene in a street of a village in Provence of a homeless man, the homeless man has an old gray jacket and a hat, he is sitting on the sidewalk, a dog is curled up on his knees
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.
