Prompt: Italian city, Liguria, sea, read tiles, water, blue sky, sun, nature, by Jean-Baptiste Monge, watercolor and ink, intricate details, fantasy, beautiful, award winning, colorful, fantastic view, crisp quality, in sunshine
Prompt: There's blood on the side of the mountain
There's writing all over the wall
Shadows of us are still dancin'
In every room and every hall
There's snow fallin' over the city
You thought that it would wash away
The bitter taste of my fury
And all of the messes you made
Yeah, you think that you got away
But I'm in the trees, I'm in the breeze
My footsteps on the ground
You'll see my face in every place
But you can't catch me now
Through wading grass, the months will pass
You'll feel it all around
I'm here, I'm there, I'm everywhere
But you can't catch me now
No, you can't catch me now
Bet you thought I'd never do it
Thought it'd go over my head
I bet you figured I'd pass with the winter
Be somethin' easy to forget
Oh, you think I'm gone 'cause I left
But I'm in the trees, I'm in the breeze
My footsteps on the ground
You'll see my face in every place
But you can't catch me now
Through wading grass, the months will pass
You'll feel it all around
I'm here, I'm there, I'm everywhere
But you can't catch me now
No, you can't catch me now
You can't, you can't catch me now
I'm comin' like a storm into your town
You can't, you can't catch me now
Prompt: Dei sogni siamo semplici marinai, non comandanti, ancore o vascelli, ma uomini di bordo, di quelli che mai, conoscono la rotta per i porti più belli
Prompt: Going deaf from the sound of rain
And the water's rising
I won't drown in the flood you made
I breathe in the atmosphere
Let it wash over my fear
Of these heights as I transcend
And become whole again
I breathe in the atmosphere
Let it take me out of here
I won't live life in the rain
Waiting on the sky to change
Prompt: Oh, it's who we are
Doesn't matter if we've gone too far
Doesn't matter if it's all okay
Doesn't matter if it's not our day
Oh, won't you save us from what we are?
Don't look clear, and it's all uphill from here
Prompt: Su ali d'inchiostro e navi di pece, tra Porti dei Sogni, Viandanti e Stupore, gli amici del Mare, o del Tempo in sua vece, trovar lo porta che mena al terrore
Prompt: They said that we both were too different
That all of the shine would fade away
But I wish that I never listened
'Cause you pulled me through the grey
I still fall for you
Like suns do for skies
Cerulean
Pouring in from your eyes
Just a hollow moon that you colorized
So powerful
I feel so small
But so alive
Like watching the Earthrise
Prompt: They tied your sailor eyes and your bitter days with lines of hope. Now it’s time to leave the room and you, Captain, take back the sea, fantasy
Prompt: Create a stained glass image of a medieval battle scene with intricate details. The scene should depict knights on horseback charging into battle with swords and shields, while archers and infantry fight alongside them. The sky behind them should be dark and stormy, with flashes of lightning illuminating the scene. The stained glass colors should be vibrant and rich, with shades of blue, red, green, and gold creating a dramatic effect.
Prompt: Hanno legato con fili di speranza i tuoi occhi da marinaio e le tue giornata amare. Ora e' il tempo di uscire e lasciare la stanza e che tu, capitano, riprenda il mare
Prompt: I just wanna be stronger
I won't last any longer
Temptress is my hunger
Show me to the light
I fly with fireflies
Take me to my sinner
Pain becomes the killer
Piercing through my heart
I paint these golden skies
Burns into my skin at night
Releasing all the guilt inside
Demons I can't fight
I fly with fireflies
Prompt: Li incontri dove la gente
Viaggia e va a telefonare
Col dopobarba che sa di pioggia
E la ventiquattro ore
Perduti nel Corriere della Sera
Nel va e vieni di una cameriera
Ma perché ogni giorno viene sera?
A volte un uomo è da solo
Perché ha in testa strani tarli
Perché ha paura del sesso
O per la smania di successo
Per scrivere il romanzo che ha di dentro
Perché la vita l'ha già messo al muro
O perché in un mondo falso è un un uomo vero
Ci sono uomini soli
Per la sete d'avventura
Perché han studiato da prete
O per vent'anni di galera
Per madri che non li hanno mai svezzati
Per donne che li han rivoltati e persi
O solo perché sono dei diversi
Dio delle città e dell'immensità
Se è vero che ci sei e hai viaggiato più di noi
Vediamo se si può imparare queste donne
E cambiare un po' per loro e cambiarle un po' per noi
Ma Dio delle città e dell'immensità
Magari tu ci sei e problemi non ne hai
Ma quaggiù non siamo in cielo
E se un uomo erde il filo
È soltanto un uomo solo
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.
