Prompt: answering a telephone while sticking a fish in my ear while a dormouse signs Japanese karaoke. surreal in the style of Hieronymous Bosch, Naoto Hattori. Mesh fencing as patchwork. Minimilist, surrealism of Roberto Matta
Prompt: 3D Abstract in Style of Kandisky and Charles Rennie macintosh, dali and max ernst
He walked across the seas,
this man of iron and ice,
he walked across the seas,
But he never travelled blind.
He walked across the seas,
to find some peace of mind
Prompt: Ghostlike figure reflected in a mirror. Pastel colours dripping vertically down the image of a very faint double exposure sepia image as if made from a foggy waterpaint brush stroke.
Prompt: Tears dripping out of the clockface of a grandfather clock which forms a massive but faint backdrop to the image. A clown's sad face appears on the clock dial as if trapped inside the clock. Add colour to the clown's face
Prompt: Steam punk Teddy bears picnic in Park in the style of the Scottish Colourists and Paul Klee, With clockfaces in the tree.
Add swirling distortion to image
Prompt: The body, encompassed in oak, despairs of the body once loved, and departs from this infancy of life. Vorticism. 3D In the style of picasso. Sinister. Broad brush strokes
Prompt: Abstract minimalism. Surreal in the style of Hieronymous Bosch, Charles rennie macintosh.
I have never had time to see; throw me, pieces of green, looking mean, trying to find an answer
Prompt: Stasis in darkness.
Then the substanceless blue
Pour of tor and distances.
God’s lioness,
How one we grow,
Pivot of heels and knees!—The furrow
Splits and passes, sister to
The brown arc
Of the neck I cannot catch,
Nigger-eye
Berries cast dark
Hooks—
Black sweet blood mouthfuls,
Shadows.
Something else
Hauls me through air—
Thighs, hair;
Flakes from my heels.
White
Godiva, I unpeel—
Dead hands, dead stringencies.
And now I
Foam to wheat, a glitter of seas.
The child’s cry
Melts in the wall.
And I
Am the arrow,
The dew that flies
Suicidal, at one with the drive
Into the red
Eye, the cauldron of morning.
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.
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.