Farewell, my beloved brother and good friend, find rest, peace and salvation.
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AIVision
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1792 X 1008
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Prompt: A single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a Celtic cross gravestone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. . The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood
Prompt: Old master painting... Brave smiling Sir Michael Knight with blue eyes in Shining Silver Armor riding his majestic loyal black warhorse KITT ... looking at the viewer... in the style of Titian. Dark background... old master style
Prompt: Oil painting, colourful, bright, impasto, painted with a thick palette knife. High contrast. Art by Yossi Kotler, painting with a palette knife in pastel colours. Head and shoulder. Splashes and drifts of paint. A friendly smiling knight (40 years old), bearded, long hair, in an appropriate pose with a brown tabby cat. Artistic. Art similar to Picasso, Thomas Kinkade.
Sound Of Silence IX - Because a vision softly creeping ...
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AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence VIII - 'Neath the halo of a street lamp
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AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: In restless dreams, I walked alone,
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp,
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light,
That split the night,
And touched the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence VII - I've come to talk with you again ...
Model:
AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence VI - The words on the prophets are written ...
Model:
AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: And the people bowed and prayed,
To the [iron] god they made,
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming,
Then the sign said, "The words on the prophets are written,
on the [cathedral] walls, In [castle] halls".
And whispered in the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence V - And the people bowed and prayed ...
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AIVision
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1792 X 893
(1.60 MP)
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Prompt: And the people bowed and prayed,
To the [fire] god they made,
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming,
Then the sign said, "The words on the prophets are written,
on the [castle] walls, In [monastery] halls".
And whispered in the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Uncle Nobby's Steamboat VIII - Cuchulainn can't get in in his coat he has no fainne
Model:
AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: We're off to Tir na Nóg, the goddes of love is grains, cuchulainn can't get in in his coat he has no fainne, the leprachauns go by in a twinkling mystic vision, the shamrock lies a-mourning in the grave!
Uncle Nobby's Steamboat VII - where oblivion takes the mind's reality
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AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: And we're going where the grass is growing green, to a mystic land that no one else has seen, where oblivion takes the mind's reality, and reality fades into a memory!
Sound Of Silence II - In restless dreams, I walked alone ...
Model:
AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: In restless dreams, I walked alone,
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp,
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light,
That split the night,
And touched the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence IV - "Fools" said I, "You do not know ...
Model:
AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: "Fools" said I, "You do not know,
Silence like a cancer grows,
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you",
But my words, like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence III - And in the naked light, I saw ...
Model:
AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: And in the naked light, I saw,
Ten thousand people, maybe more,
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never shared,
And no one dared,
Disturb the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Sound Of Silence I - Hello darkness, my old friend ...
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain,
Still remains,
Within the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Prompt: Leaning on his sword, a single bearded knight with a Hospitallers tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a old grave with a Celtic cross gravestone. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grav, a charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing, Stytle
Prompt: A dark revenant knight, clad in tarnished armor that whispers of forgotten battles and unavenged crimes, walks the ruins of a fallen fortress, where echoes of betrayal and loss reverberate in the cold stone halls. With a spectral sword in hand, he seeks justice for the injustices of the past, his gaze a cold reminder of sins yet to be atoned for.
Prompt: Noble black knight in full armor with red cape, towering above others, wielding a golden sword, adorned with a long red cloak, intricate details, surrounded by loyal dwarf-blacksmiths crafting powerful armor, majestic underground cities with stone streets, torch-lit, embellished with precious gems, fantastical backdrop featuring grand towers and magical fireflies, fantasy painting, rich golden and dark tones, warm glow, inspired by John Howe.
Keywords: Noble knight, full armor, golden sword, cloak, intricate details, dwarf-blacksmiths, underground cities, stone streets, torch-lit, precious gems, fantastical backdrop, grand towers, magical fireflies, fantasy painting, golden tones, dark tones, warm glow, John Howe, Artstation.
The Knights of the Round Table searching the Holy Grail
Model:
DaVinci2
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1152 X 864
(1.00 MP)
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Prompt: The Quest for the Holy Grail: Depict a group of knights in the midst of their quest through a perilous landscape. Use Dante Gabriel Rossetti’s dynamic composition to convey the drama, with John Everett Millais’s enhancement of the rugged terrain.
Prompt: A masterful black ink and charcoal drawing on aged parchment immortalizes the image of a Knight'S Hopitaller (Knight of Saint John), radiating devotion and sacrifice. The knight is depicted full-length, standing perfectly centered on the parchment, his entire figure visible from the billowing edges of his cloak to the armored tips of his boots. Every stroke of ink captures the essence of his noble demeanor, a testament to his unwavering faith and readiness to endure for a higher cause. Clad in pristine black armor, the knight bears the iconic White Cross of Malta boldly displayed on his chest plate. The armor is a harmonious blend of functionality and symbolism, with intricate detailing on the edges and joints reflecting both his role as a warrior and a devout protector. His helmeted head is slightly bowed, suggesting a moment of solemn prayer or reflection on the divine duty he shoulders. A dramatic cloak flows behind him, animated by a subtle breeze, its folds rendered with dynamic yet precise lines that enhance the overall sense of movement. His posture is stoic, his hands resting on the hilt of a large sword planted firmly into the ground, signifying his unyielding commitment to defend his beliefs. The play of light and shadow across the armor, created through expert use of ink and charcoal, highlights the knight’s physical strength and moral resolve. Inspired by the evocative artistry of Mike Grell, this piece brings a sense of timeless reverence to the knight. The background is understated, hinting at a sacred battlefield or the hallowed grounds of a forgotten temple. This minimalism ensures the knight remains the focus, his figure dominating the composition with a powerful presence. The texture of the parchment adds to the ancient and solemn atmosphere, evoking a relic from a bygone era of crusades and holy quests. The knight’s image is a beacon of devotion and sacrifice, rendered with exquisite detail, making this piece an enduring symbol of faith and du
No, we're not the Knights of Ni ... they are behind the two shrubberys near the big oak tree!
Model:
DaVinci2
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1152 X 864
(1.00 MP)
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Prompt: In a gloomy, misty landscape, a brave knight in full armor stands, his gaze resolutely fixed ahead. Beside him strides Death, depicted as a ghostly figure in a dark robe, brandishing a scythe. On the other side of the knight lurks the Devil, a terrifying figure with a horned head and pointed tail, who scowls. The knight, undeterred by his menacing companions, rides a powerful horse, treading bravely through the inhospitable scene. This image captures an allegorical depiction of the struggle for life, with the knight symbolically representing human fortitude and virtue in the face of the inescapable forces of death and temptation.
A shadowy flight into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist ... Knight Rider
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AIVision
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1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: "A shadowy flight into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist. Silver Knight, a young loner on a crusade, to champion the cause of the innocent, the helpless, the powerless. In a world of criminals who operate above the law…"
Prompt: "It's not me," Mr. Judge!
"It's not me." Mr. Judge! The one who hears your voice, the one who weighs your pitying and hateful gazes on his shoulders, it's not me!
The one who looks at your faces one by one to read your true feelings, the one who looks into your face, Mr. Judge, to see your tiny eyes that are hidden among the shallow and deep wrinkles and sometimes a spark comes out of them so that I remember that there is an eye, that sees, it's not me, Mr. Judge!
All that's left of me is the skin. Like a book that has been turned over, its pages blown away, a book that only has the cover left, which they have scribbled on, which they have stuck the tips of their pens into, which they have drawn strange patterns on.
Now that there is no more "me." Who do you want to talk to you? To tell the story? About "me"? When "I" no longer exists, how can he prove his non-existence to you? When something is not there now, how can he convince everyone of his existence?
Mr. Judge, if you want everything to be clear to you, first find "I" with these characteristics.
"I" was a master's degree in philosophy of art. He had a bachelor's degree in philosophy and a diploma in mathematics. All the love of his life was books, classical music, cinema, and philosophy and logic discussion sessions. He was a conversationalist and a questioner. He didn't really like family parties; he didn't have the time either. He studied German. When his military service was over, he wanted to go to Germany to get his doctorate. He went to the military. He went of his own accord. No one forced him. He wanted to leave the country legally. He wanted to return to his homeland whenever he wanted.
Prompt: “Of all people only those are at leisure who make time for philosophy, only they
truly live. Not satisfied to merely keep good watch over their own days, they
annex every age to their own. All the harvest of the past is added to their store.”
Prompt: How can someone change and still be the same person?
A river’s water constantly flows and at times (like flooding) the river’s course may even change…but the Mississippi River is always the Mississippi River. It does not become a different river even though it changes.
That is why and how even though someone changes…they are the same person.
As there isn’t anything that does not change…do not be so attached to “unchanging” meaning the “s
In Eastern philosophy, they use the phrase “not the same, but not different”. This is a bit more accurate. If a great pianist plays Beethoven: Sonata Op.106 in B flat major, 'Hammerklavier'…and next week plays Beethoven: Sonata Op.106 in B flat major, 'Hammerklavier' …was it the same or was it different. The answer, of course, is not the same, but not different.
Prompt: “Of all people only those are at leisure who make time for philosophy, only they
truly live. Not satisfied to merely keep good watch over their own days, they
annex every age to their own. All the harvest of the past is added to their store.”
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.
