Prompt: In a vibrant tableau painted in the strokes of the artist's brush, Charley Toorop unfolds as a young woman, infused with the spirit of Van Gogh. Her visage radiates a blend of determination and gentleness, captured in the distinctive style of the master. Each brushstroke seems to embrace her character, to envelop her essence, while the colors dance in harmony, narrating a tale of her inner world. This image, inspired by Van Gogh, weaves a story of youthful strength and artistic passion, a tribute to the timeless beauty of Charley Toorop.
Prompt: Dancwart, der was marschalc, dô was der neve sîn
truhsæze des kuneges, von Metzen Ortewîn.
Sindolt, der was schenke, ein ûzerwelter degen.
Hûnolt was kamerære si kunden hôher êren pflegen.
In The Church of The Dead Movie-Star In Time for Communion.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1024 X 562
(0.58 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Inside the Hollywood Temple of the Great Goddess, Marilyn Monroe; surrounded by stained-glass likenesses of Marilyn, Gargantuan Statues of her in all of her movie star glory, an altar covered in sleeping pills and bottles of whiskey.
Prompt: In a vibrant tableau painted in the strokes of the artist's brush, Charley Toorop unfolds as a young woman, infused with the spirit of Van Glorio. Her visage radiates a blend of determination and gentleness, captured in the distinctive style of the master. Each brushstroke seems to embrace her character, to envelop her essence, while the colors dance in harmony, narrating a tale of her inner world. This painting features a group of people gathered around a table with food. There are several men, women, and children, and they all appear to be looking at the viewer. Some of the individuals are in focus, while others are blurred. The scene takes place in front of a brick wall.
Prompt: Une peinture à l'huile vibrante située au centre, réalisée dans un style grandiose et détaillé du XIXe siècle. Elle représente un portrait de profil d'un homme habillé en Père Noël, avec une très longue barbe blanche, conduisant un traîneau tiré par des rennes, le tout sur fond d'un joli paysage hivernal enneigé. On y voit une maison chaleureusement éclairée et des conifères décorés pour Noël, tandis qu'à l'arrière-plan se trouve une scène fantastique captivante enveloppée de brume, très détaillée, semblable aux premiers paysages romantiques.
Prompt: A beautifully illustrated (((Nature book))), its pages alive with (((vividly colorful illustrations))) springing forth in a whimsically captivating (tableau), as if coming to life before your eyes
Prompt: Craft a design concept merging the luxurious texture of a velvet pillow with the gentle elegance of a rose quartz pendant, inspired by the artistic style of Frans Snyders
Prompt: earth-like planet with 6 moons: one that looks like an orange sun, another moon that looks like a bright white light, another moon that looks like a black hole, another moon that looks like a sphere of water, another brown rocky moon, and another moon made of clouds
Prompt: The Inner Life of the Artist Otto Rapp - his Alternate Reality in Bogomil's Universe; macrocosmic reflection, intricately detailed; Hieronymus Bosch, imperial colors, fantasy, International Gothic, oil painting, mysterious, cryptid taxidermy
Prompt: O LORD,
My every sense, member, faculty, affection, is a snare to me, I can scarce open my eyes but I envy those above me, or despise those below. I covet honour and riches of the mighty, and am proud and unmerciful to the rags of others; If I behold beauty it is a bait to lust, or see deformity, it stirs up loathing and disdain; How soon do slanders, vain jests, and wanton speeches creep into my heart!
Am I comely? what fuel for pride! Am I deformed? what an occasion for repining! Am I gifted? I lust after applause! Am I learned? how despise what I have not! Am I in authority? how prone to abuse my trust, make my will my law, exclude others’ enjoyments, serve my own interests and policy! Am I inferior? how much I grudge others’ pre-eminence! Am I rich? how exalted I become!
Thou knowest that all these are snares by my corruptions, and that my greatest snare is myself. I bewail that my apprehensions are dull, my thoughts mean, my affections stupid, my expressions low, my life unbeseeming; Yes what canst thou expect of dust but levity, of corruption but defilement? Keep me ever mindful of my natural state, but let me not forget my heavenly title, or the grace that can deal with every sin.
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.
34w
