Prompt: The suspicion that reality might be a mirage, a shimmering illusion rather than solid ground, echoes through the corridors of history and resonates within the halls of philosophy:
Plato's Allegory of the Cave (c. 380 BCE): Imprisoned in shadows, humanity mistakes flickering projections for true forms, a stark reminder of how easily our perceptions can be manipulated and confined.
Hindu and Buddhist Philosophies: The concept of Maya, where the world is seen as an intricate illusion, suggesting experiences are veils upon a deeper truth.
Descartes' Evil Demon (1641): A specter of doubt raised by Descartes. How can we be certain that our reality is not a puppet show orchestrated by a malevolent deceiver?
Solipsism: A philosophy where reality is distilled to a single point, a lone consciousness adrift in a sea of unknowable constructs.
Prompt: Neuroplasticity of Biomorphic-Cubist-inspired, introspective deconstruction of identity and perception, featuring a face of Artillery Witch fragmented into angular slices with a rough, tactile texture reminiscent of aged photographs and evoking a sense of unease. Abstract Surreal Raymond Briggs Art Schizophrenia by Stephen Hillenburg & by Mark Rothko & by Matt Groening & by Joan Miró and Eye of Horus double the dose
Prompt: Neuroplasticity of Biomorphic-Cubist-inspired, introspective deconstruction of identity and perception, featuring a face of woman fragmented into angular slices with a rough, tactile texture reminiscent of aged photographs and evoking a sense of unease. Abstract Surreal Raymond Briggs Art Schizophrenia by Stephen Hillenburg & by Mark Rothko & by Matt Groening & by Joan Miró and Eye of Horus double the dose
Prompt: Nevertheless I before received and admitted many things as wholly certain and manifest, which yet I afterward found to be doubtful. What, then, were those? They were the earth, the sky, the stars, and all the other objects which I was in the habit of perceiving by the senses. But what was it that I clearly [and distinctly] perceived in them? Nothing more than that the ideas and the thoughts of those objects were presented to my mind. And even now I do not deny that these ideas are found in my mind.
Prompt: Nevertheless I before received and admitted many things as wholly certain and manifest, which yet I afterward found to be doubtful. What, then, were those? They were the earth, the sky, the stars, and all the other objects which I was in the habit of perceiving by the senses. But what was it that I clearly [and distinctly] perceived in them? Nothing more than that the ideas and the thoughts of those objects were presented to my mind. And even now I do not deny that these ideas are found in my mind.
Prompt: I watch the sands of time fall. It is so slow it is nearly imperceptible that the remainder is dwindling. At the same time, it is the fastest I have ever seen anything move.
Prompt: I watch the sands of time fall. It is so slow it is nearly imperceptible that the remainder is dwindling. At the same time, it is the fastest I have ever seen anything move.
Prompt: I feel like my life is culminating around this idea that we humans are obsessed with finding objective answers while being deluged with experiences that tell us there are not any.
Prompt: I feel like my life is culminating around this idea that we humans are obsessed with finding objective answers while being deluged with experiences that tell us there are not any.
Prompt: I feel like my life is culminating around this idea that we humans are obsessed with finding objective answers while being deluged with experiences that tell us there are not any.
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.
