Prompt: Man using a vibrant palette of cerulean blue, emerald green, vibrant yellow and vibrant red to color the awakening city from your living room window, art by Karn Griffiths, deep color; ink drawing; very colorful high-speed paint with large strokes and splashes. Mysterious and mesmerizing, with a sense of otherworldliness The mood is serene and peaceful, The stage is lit with soft diffused light, creating a feeling of warmth and comfort. The atmosphere is mystical, positive and uplifting, accentuated by fog and particles illuminated by sunlight.
Prompt: By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, I feel my life
Just like a river running through
The year of the cat
Prompt: She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat
Prompt: On a morning from a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crime
Prompt: In the style of Jean-Baptiste Monge, a Native American woman with brown eyes, and balanced facial features in steampunk style. long hair. Charming view. Short top, around the Gothic buildings. It's raining. Detailed clothing. Detailed view. soft colors
Prompt: After all jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dressed in red
And the wind whispers Mary
A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife
And the wind, it cries Mary
The traffic lights they turn a blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
'Cause the life that they lived is dead
And the wind screams Mary
Will the wind ever remember?
The names it has blown in the past
And with its crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers "no, this will be the last"
And the wind cries Mary
Prompt: After all jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dressed in red
And the wind whispers Mary
A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife
And the wind, it cries Mary
The traffic lights they turn a blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
'Cause the life that they lived is dead
And the wind screams Mary
Will the wind ever remember?
The names it has blown in the past
And with its crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers "no, this will be the last"
And the wind cries Mary
Prompt: After all jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dressed in red
And the wind whispers Mary
A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife
And the wind, it cries Mary
The traffic lights they turn a blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
'Cause the life that they lived is dead
And the wind screams Mary
Will the wind ever remember?
The names it has blown in the past
And with its crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers "no, this will be the last"
And the wind cries Mary
Prompt: Fantasy Hybrid Creatures Cat Human, by Annibale Carracci, by Frank Frazetta, by Frida Kahlo, by H.R. Giger, by Karol Bak, Canvas, Tibetan Painting, Acrylic Paint, Warm Color Palette,
Prompt: Fantasy Hybrid Creatures Bird Human, by Annibale Carracci, by Frank Frazetta, by Frida Kahlo, by H.R. Giger, by Karol Bak, Canvas, Tibetan Painting, Acrylic Paint, Warm Color Palette,
Prompt: Not Cut Out for Provincial Pinstripes, a gorgeous detailed 3d man, full body view,made completely of dense, stacked black white grey and navy blue and very, very dark teal lines, full head in frame, all aspects of composition are dense, stacked lines, no aspect is a solid unlined portion, few circles, minimal curves, no fragmentation, insanely detailed, an intricate, stunning composition, face is also composed of stacked lines, no areas or planes that are note comprised of tight lines,
Prompt: Steampunk harlequin border collie smiling riding a Harley motorcycle with handlebars and headlight, facing forward, with brass, copper, iron, and bronze
Prompt: Spectacular and bold bouquet of beautiful flowers, multiple pastel colors, backlit, watercolor, wet on wet, speed paint, soft and gentle, splash effect, Dee Nickerson
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.