Prompt: a city enlivened by many vintage boats and charming buildings of the seaside town, the lights reflect, jewel-like, in habor moistened by the passing of ocean mists, it`s a bit stormy a luminous sunset bathes the entire scene in a warm glow, as though a tranquil moment has been frozen in time, By thomas kinkade
Prompt: Many white hairlong cats in the clouds against the background of the bright sun breaks through the clouds, Hovik Zohrabian, Earnst Haeckel, Jacek Yerka, Thomas Kinkade, digital painting, award winning, a masterpiece, crisp quality, HQ, ultra detailed, 8k, intricate, fantastic view, acrylic art
Prompt: Steep Wooded Rocky Hillside, Valley and Stream, The Appalachian Mountains, Southern Gothic, sunlight and shadows, Watercolor illustration, by Arthur Rackham, Michael Kaluta, John Atkinson Grimshaw, insanely detailed
Prompt: The old watermill at the creek, black and white and blue landscape, clear sky, beautiful high definition acrylic art in the style of Daniel Merriam, Ivan Bilibin, Ernst Haeckel, Caspar David Friedrich, Jacek Yerka and RHADS; line art, artstation, extremely detailed, intricate, beautiful, vibrant colours, award winning, fantastic view, fantasy, elaborate, HDR, fractal, crisp quality
Prompt: Biomorphic architectural symbiosis of jellyfishes and shells , by Jacek Jerka, Gediminas Prankevicius, Stefan Morrell, super-detailed, insanely complex, high-resolution, award-winning, photorealistic acrylic art
Prompt: Speedpainting.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! and through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
Shabby chic, nostalgic vibes.
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.