Prompt: Create an image of a large, fragmented stone face, reminiscent of an ancient temple carving. The face has a serene expression, with full lips, a broad nose, and closed eyes suggesting a state of peaceful contemplation. It is composed of various stone blocks, each with distinct textures and colors ranging from earthen browns, mossy greens, to rich purples and golds, as if stained by time and nature. The blocks are adorned with intricate, weathered carvings of what could be traditional patterns or symbolic inscriptions.
The overall structure has a patchwork quality, with some blocks casting subtle shadows, hinting at a three-dimensional relief. The background maintains the same color palette and texture as the face, creating a continuous look suggesting that the face is part of a larger, mysterious edifice. There is a surreal, dreamlike ambiance to the image, with occasional glimmers and light refractions that evoke a sense of ancient magic or spirituality. The lighting is diffuse and soft, further enhancing the stone's aged patina and bringing out the depth of the relief.
Prompt: Roots and rhizomes of ancient trees and low lying mushrooms touch and communicate with each other under the forest floor. Crickets sing in harmony, and fireflies blink together under the surreal colors of the evening sky. 32k. Fantastic creatures unknown to science scamper about in old twisted vines.
Prompt: a close-up shot: Hieronymus Bosch debates Pieter Bruegel The Elder over 'Who paints the weirdest shit? Bloody hell is about to break loose ... weirdocite' is everywhere ... even the walls are literally boiling with weirdocite'.
Prompt: Tons of drug paraphernalia litter the exotic wooden plank sidewalks of this surreal wild west town. Text-to-dream is destroying my inner creativity. T2D is like crack.
Prompt: When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evening birds are calling
Children's laughter in my ears
The last sunlight disappears
And if you see, don't make a sound
Pick your feet up off the ground
And if you hear as the warm night falls
The silver sound from a tongue so strange
Sing to me, sing to me
Prompt: You will always have a lucky star that shines because of what you are, even in the deepest dark, because your aim is true. And if I could only have one wish Darling, then it would be this: Love and Happiness for you.
Prompt: Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial,
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while,
But Mona Lisa must had the highway blues,
You can tell by the way she smiles
Prompt: Create an abstract image with flowing yellow and orange organic shapes throughout, resembling melting wax or fluid. Overlay this with a multitude of spherical, sea urchin-like elements in varied sizes with spiky textures and halos of pink and green, suggesting an otherworldly, living landscape. Central to the image, form a surreal human skull-like face with weird teeth surrouonded by the yellow-orange fluid melting wax shapes. Within the skull, densely pack the sea urchin-like elements, creating a fantastical ecosystem where eyes and teeth occasionally emerge, detailed with realistic shading and anatomy. The eye should be human-like, with a brown iris and intense realism, adding to the uncanny juxtaposition of the naturalistic facial features against the psychedelic environment.
Prompt: A panoramic scene set in a haunting, eerie forest under a supernatural green-tinted sky. Two full moons with visible craters glow ominously in the sky. Skeletal figures dominate the foreground, their bones rendered in meticulous detail with varying shades of beige and brown that suggest age and decay. The skeleton on the left stands upright, its hollow eye sockets staring blankly ahead, and one bony hand appears to be holding a smaller glowing orange moon at hip level. To its right, another skeleton is perched on a twisted tree branch, arms spread wide in a pose that could imply either a threat or a welcome. Its skull faces forward, suggestive of a silent scream or call. Sitting on the ground to the right, another skeleton rests in an almost contemplative posture, one hand on its bony knee, gazing blankly to the side; shreds of decaying clothing drape over its skeletal form. Twisted trees with gnarled branches and devoid of leaves frame the scene and add to the macabre atmosphere. Hundreds of ghostly silhouettes of more skeletal figures fade into the misty, murky background, creating a horde that recedes into the distance beneath the eerie glow of the moons. The sepia, brown, and green color palette enhances the spectral and gothic ambiance of this charnel grounds for crazy nagas, siddhas and ascetics.
Prompt: Come streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning
And no one sings me lullabies
And no one makes me close my eyes
So I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky
Prompt: When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evening birds are calling
Summer Sunday and a year
The sound of music in my ears
Distant bells, new mown grass smells so sweet
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.