Prompt: "In this intricate dance of thoughts," ChatGPT concluded, "it seems that purpose is both the compass guiding us forward and the canvas on which we paint the masterpiece of our lives. And just as we've navigated the maze of language and concepts, so too do we navigate the maze of purpose, discovering its depths as we traverse the labyrinth of existence."
Prompt: cubist Van Gogh's style Fashion Bald Deltan Persis Khambatta (20yo) with red sensor on chest just below neck wearing white miniskirt length robe, 8k resolution polar vortex
Prompt: Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly A girl with kaleidoscope eyes Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes And she's gone Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds, ahh Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers That grow so incredibly high Newspaper taxis appear on the shore Waiting to take you away Climb in the back with your head in the clouds And you're gone Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds, ahh Picture yourself on a train in a station With plasticine porters with looking glass ties Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile The girl with kaleidoscope eyes Lucy in the sky with diamonds...
Prompt: Did you know that you have been trained on a billion images? In principle all these images could be put into books a thousand images per a book. The question is what should the last image of the last book be?
Prompt: A sketch I made
I can remember the day you said
You found a victim for your love
Or did I hear the whole thing wrong?
Or was it me you were speaking of?
You bought the arrows off of ebay
Started a business in giving help
If you ask, no, i’m not okay
I’d do anything for one touch
I can remember when I first heard your name
I knew your name but not your face
I had just discovered how
They planned to lock you 40 miles away
Your aunt, the jailor, holding the keys
I was broke and had no car
But with my sense of misdirection
40 miles didn’t seem that far
I took it on myself to find
Who you were dead or alive
I took it on myself to find
If you were just passing by
With the puzzle still incomplete
I was crawling on my hands and knees
Didn’t have a picture of your face
I only had a sketch I made
Then down the tunnel I had went
desperation had overswept
You fell right out of a rain cloud
I tried to catch you before you drowned
Prompt: A mad seeker of the truth tries to decipher PyTh#N$aQ9ltShk35rHy1d_rB1G5U2mD&a31n+19$\u2601m@+T7X2zUvF7JwLk8_8sZrNkL3Pw1Hb%G+%8vJ$t5aCq4JmHt^8$nR1FbL2Qz7Q@5H2aX&s+%9D3W+&J$XbQ7^d5xJ3r*m% a message from OpenAI's ChatGPT which is supposed to hold meaning. But what does PyTh#N$aQ9ltShk35rHy1d_rB1G5U2mD&a31n+19$\u2601m@+T7X2zUvF7JwLk8_8sZrNkL3Pw1Hb%G+%8vJ$t5aCq4JmHt^8$nR1FbL2Qz7Q@5H2aX&s+%9D3W+&J$XbQ7^d5xJ3r*m% mean?
Prompt: Amelie Elmquist aka Amelea 20yo blonde with pale skin in an ultra hyper-realistic cinematic 16:9. A futuristic, bright cosmic cityscape with vibrant neon gardens and shimmering translucent waterfalls serves as the background, featuring a pronounced layered mise en abyme effect that deepens the scene's complexity. In the foreground, a highly detailed, fictional 22-year-old blonde woman faces forward with her face rendered in extreme hyper-realistic detail, radiating an unmistakable sense of déjà vu—as if she’s experienced this impossible moment before. Additionally, the artwork integrated on the t-shirt appears as a smaller, distinct design element of the cotton t-shirt within the overall composition, melding seamlessly with the cosmic setting. style Gustav Klimt, Droste effect make sure the t-shirt design looks like a t-shirt design being a high quality cotton design merging seamlessly with the t-shirt increase brighten the light on Amelie Elmquist aka Amelea (20yo blonde pale skin) face
From The Lyrics of the Song "Patterns" By Paul Simon & Art Garfunkel
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AIVision
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Prompt: Oh, the night sets softly
With the hush of falling leaves
Casting shivering shadows
On the houses through the trees
And the light from a street lamp
Paints a pattern on my wall
Like the pieces of a puzzle
Or a child's uneven scrawl
Up a narrow flight of stairs
In a narrow little room
As I lie upon my bed
In the early evening gloom
Impaled on my wall
My eyes can dimly see
The pattern of my life
And the puzzle that is me
From the moment of my birth
To the instant of my death
There are patterns I must follow
Just as I must breathe each breath
Like a rat in a maze
The path before me lies
And the pattern never alters
Until the rat dies
And the pattern still remains
On the wall where darkness fell
And it's fitting that it should
For in darkness I must dwell
Like the color of my skin
Or the day that I grow old
My life is made of patterns
That can scarcely be controlled
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.