Prompt: A robot hang gliding over the ocean, perfect anatomically correct rusty hands, perfect anatomically correct rusty feet, mixed media collage, textured, layered, assemblage, inspired by Brian Viveros and Esao Andrews, elements of kintsugi on the edges of the gears with a gold and oxidized copper patina, backdrop of weeds and interspersed with paper trash and subtle bokeh effects, the entire composition exuding an aura of grief and loss, with an intense focus on texture, dynamic pose capturing despair. unframed. strong earthy colors.
Prompt: Red water with the most unbelievable amazingly beautiful sunset behind it that is full of spectacular colors blended together seamlessly and perfectly without any question as to how magnificent this particular sunset with stunning waves crashing on the sand with references to hyperrealism and photorealism with lust landscapes plastering the background of the imagery
Prompt: Mystical elderly native American Indian shaman with feathers on head with lightning and clouds Andrew ATROSHENKO, brush strokes in razumov and garmash style
Prompt: A 3D HGR (((of a steampunk cyberpunk biopunk robot head))), with its HDR colors create a stunning forest, waterfall that spills out of the steampunk robot head with birds and animals world inside the steampunk robot head in a background that fades into (dramatic contrasting) dark purple smooth obscurity. Stars ,moon, nebulae
Jean Baptiste Monge.
Prompt: Colorful Steampunk Blackbird singing in the dead of night . Take these broken wings and learn to fly. All your life you were only waiting for this moment to arise
Prompt: A steampunk cyberpunk biopunk bioluminescent robot sitting cross legged while meditating under a tree in a beating forrest of fairies, Jean-Baptiste Monge
Prompt: Come and listen you fellow's young and so fine . seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mines. It will form as a habit and seep in your soul till the stream of your blood is as black as the coal.it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew. where danger is double and pleasures are few .where the rain never falls. And the Sun never shines and it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines.
It's many a man I've known in my day who lived just to labor his whole life away like a fiend with his dope and a drunkard his wine. a man will have lust for the lure of the mines.
O midnight or the morning or the middle of the day.It's the same to the miner who labor's way.
We're the demons of death often come by surprise.One fall of the slate and you're buried alive.
I hope when I'm gone and the ages shall roll.My body will blacken and turn in to coal.Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home and pity the miner a digging my bones.
Where the rain never falls and the Sun never shines.Oh it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines.
Prompt: A picture of snow lepord , sharp focus; art by Carne Griffiths, fine art, elegant, cinematic lighting, 8k concept art; multiplevividcolors; deep color; ink drawing; black and white
Prompt: A fluid art style, black and white Japanese black ink Style with blood red highlights Poisonous Mushrooms, brown and red caps, yellow stems, Ladybugs, dense fern ground cover, autumn leaves, blur effect, rays of sunlight, 3D image effects
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.
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