Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of green, looking mean, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Surreal artwork. I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer. Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Surreal artwork. I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer. Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Paint falls like water onto a blank canvas, splashing yet revealing the very faint beginnings of an image of a face. face appears as if a mirage on the canvas. double exposure image
Prompt: Her love is the gravity that,
Keeps me from drifting away,
Her love is the light and the heat,
Which enables me to grow, to learn,
To love, and play. Her love is the space,
in which I define my shape,
An event horizon I don’t want to escape.
Prompt: Her love is the gravity that,
Keeps me from drifting away,
Her love is the light and the heat,
Which enables me to grow, to learn,
To love, and play. Her love is the space,
in which I define my shape,
An event horizon I don’t want to escape.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of green, looking mean, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Paint falls like water onto a blank canvas, splashing yet revealing the very faint beginnings of an image of a face. face appears as if a mirage on the canvas. double exposure image
Prompt: Paint falls like water onto a blank canvas, splashing yet revealing the very faint beginnings of an image of a face. face appears as if a mirage on the canvas. double exposure image
Prompt: Paint falls like water onto a blank canvas, splashing yet revealing the very faint beginnings of an image of a face. face appears as if a mirage on the canvas. double exposure image
Prompt: Surreal artwork. I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer. Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Surreal artwork. I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer. Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, a solving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of red, absolving the dead, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of blue, singing shoe, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of green, looking mean, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
Prompt: Impressionist drawing of a Chinese woman ChongChing. Created in Palette knife strokes. Dated circa 1950.
painted with wild abandon. Street market vendors provide the backdrop to the painting
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal artwork.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of green, looking mean, trying to find an answer.
Stars seem to shine like thoughts in my mind, forever there but somehow out of reach.
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.