Prompt: (((Masterpiece))) sketchy and chaotic ink hatching with squiggly lines, textures of loose and irregular strokes, coloured with pastel watercolours and dirty aquarelle, splashing, blotting, scratching, splatter and overspray of colour on cold pressed rough paper. A serene and contemplative scene inspired by a rare sedōka poem from the Manyōshū, reflecting on the Buddhist theme of impermanence. A lone poet stands on a rocky shore at dusk, gazing out over a vast, restless sea. In the distance, ancient mountains rise against a fading sky, their slopes touched by the last light of day. The tide pulls back from the shore, leaving wet stones glistening, while dry riverbeds and cracked earth hint at the slow passing of all things. The sky is painted in soft, fading hues of gold, rose, and deepening blue, with thin clouds drifting like thoughts. The atmosphere is quiet, philosophical, and gently melancholic, capturing the poet's wonder: will even the seas and mountains wither and fade? Delicate but chaotic ink work defines the poet, the restless sea, the ancient mountains, the wet stones, and the fading sky, while loose watercolor washes in deep indigo, muted gold, soft grey, pale rose, and touches of soft white for sea foam and light highlights flow organically, with splatter, blotting, scratching, and overspray, creating texture, depth, and a grainy, grungy, ephemeral, contemplative and poetic atmosphere. Masterpiece, gorgeous, beautiful, evocative, sumptuous, aesthetic, unique, HD, enchanting, fuzzy, ephemeral, spectacular, dreamy and ethereal. Ultra fine texture of fine lines. 16:9.
Prompt: (((Masterpiece))) sketchy and chaotic ink hatching with squiggly lines, textures of loose and irregular strokes, coloured with pastel watercolours and dirty aquarelle, splashing, blotting, scratching, splatter and overspray of colour on cold pressed rough paper. A poignant and poetic summer night scene inspired by the Ise Monogatari, Poem 45. A young man stands alone in a grassy field during the hot days of summer, gazing at fireflies rising from the grass into the warm night air. The fireflies glow softly, their tiny lights drifting like the souls of the recently departed during Obon, wandering in the summer darkness. His expression is contemplative, marked by grief and quiet wonder, as he remembers the young woman who loved him in secret, who confessed her love too late, and who died before he could arrive. The atmosphere is melancholic yet beautiful, blending the heat of summer with the cool mystery of the night. Delicate but chaotic ink work defines the young man, the rising fireflies, the grassy field, the warm night air, and the distant memory of the lost girl, while loose watercolor washes in deep indigo, warm gold, soft green, pale yellow, and touches of soft white for firefly and light highlights flow organically, with splatter, blotting, scratching, and overspray, creating texture, depth, and a grainy, grungy, ephemeral, melancholic and poetic summer night atmosphere. Masterpiece, gorgeous, beautiful, evocative, sumptuous, aesthetic, unique, HD, enchanting, fuzzy, ephemeral, spectacular, dreamy and ethereal. Ultra fine texture of fine lines. 16:9.
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.
