Prompt: A captivating oil painting of a woman, caught in a rainstorm as she hurriedly makes her way through a village. The subject is wearing a clingy silk bodycon minidress, with a scarf wrapped around her head. Her mysterious auburn hair peeks out from the side of the scarf. Barefoot and carrying black high-heel shoes, her bare feet and ankles are visible beneath the rustling dress. The blurry backdrop features wet cobblestone walkways, illuminated by soft lighting that reflects off the rain-soaked surfaces. The overall atmosphere of the scene is moody and introspective, as the woman continues her enigmatic journey through the rain-drenched village.
Prompt: The autumn winds play a sad melody on the strings of cobwebs. In the cold, homeless sky , the crane's wedge melts in a farewell wave. My city is shrouded in a yellow shroud, Hidden in the drizzling smoke of rain, And bound by the damp fog of hopelessness, As if by the spell of an evil sorcerer.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal buxom young woman is walking on a wet surface under a heavy rain in a nineteenth-century city landscape with houses and buildings in the background. The scene is overall quite dark and even suffocating, because the pouring rain is distorting the very shape of buildings in the background. It feels like strange water is in the air under the light of a semi-defective street lamp, with maybe a touch of anguish? The woman has boots and dark trousers and a long teal scarf with intricate regal patterns. Her face with porcelain skin is soft but wet and her brilliant blue eyes are lights of their own in the worrisome darkness. Her heavy long black hair is intertwined with black and blueish feathers, and it is falling over her long wet coat until her knees. She's just passing by, with graceful energy, and going to her life. On her neck under her chin, a brilliant sapphire-like stone can be seen on an ornate silver circlet. On a bench in the shadows of the street side, near an ancient wall, a nearly unseeable silhouette under an umbrella is watching her but she doesn't see it. By eryn. Pearlescent teardrops are falling in the ground in small rainbowy water ponds with vibrant colors, where she has walked before. The atmosphere is evocative of a sudden cold coming to town, which might or might not last. It's October after all and you never know.
Prompt: Realistic, watercolor, acrylic (of the highest quality), oil tempera white woman medium plan walking, pin up, black hat, black raincoat 30-40s inspired by Greg Rudkovsky Nadya Rusheva, rainy background, complex details, high detail, in the style of Michael Jarmusch, medium plan.
Prompt: A rainy evening at a modern train station, painted in traditional Chinese ink style. Soft, wet brushstrokes depict the glistening train tracks and platforms under soft lights. Passengers holding umbrellas are shadowy figures, blending into the mist and rain.
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.
