Prompt: Living in harmony with nature. Young red hair woman sleeping outside on a bench with a fox, surrounded by tulips.
Iridescent watercolor and ink By Jamie Heiden, Daniel Merriam, Paul Klee, Karol Bak, Dee Nickerson, crisp quality, ultra detailed background, anatomically correct, Perfect face,body,
Prompt: ((Style art by Alisa Burke, Etel Adnan, Herbert Bayer, Peter Max, Oxana Zaika)) Alone, yet not lonely, in her sacred space, she is free, no voices but the whispers of the wind, no company but the shadows that attend, in solitude's domain, she is unchained, a spirit unbound, forever unfeigned.
Prompt: Create an ethereal composition with a dreamy, watercolor aesthetic. The painting is intended to depict a spring meadow dotted with beautiful, delicate irises, pink tulips and forget-me-nots in delicate shades, arranged on canvas. In the foreground, a charming little girl with long brown curls, wearing a summer pastel light purple dress made of translucent material with intricate Green-colored patterns, sitting on a blanket in a meadow with a small cute dog. The background should mix shades of light blue with delicate cream spots with delicate color transitions, giving the impression of a diffused, sunny meadow. The overall effect should evoke a sense of tranquil beauty with a magical, soft quality
Prompt: A hybrid form between a beautiful woman and a powerful steam locomotive, collusion between the body of the steam engine with smoke and the face of the woman with long flowing hair, a flamboyant and unreal chimera of the industrial times, fantasy of biomechanical symbiosis and machine domination, modern acrylic painting with strong brush strokes
Prompt: A hybrid form between a beautiful woman and a powerful steam locomotive, collusion between the body of the steam engine with smoke and the face of the woman with long flowing hair, a flamboyant and unreal chimera of the industrial times, fantasy of biomechanical symbiosis and machine domination, modern acrylic painting with strong brush strokes
Prompt: Pages transformed into landscapes, left page rocky terrain with snow, raging river, green trees, right page deserted mountain, small person in boat navigating river, adventurous journey, birds flying from book, surreal and fantastical, mystical atmosphere, dramatic cloudy sky, digital illustration, detailed and sharp focus, fantasy touch, vibrant colors, surreal lighting.
Prompt: Style by Paul-Cesar Helleu, Howard David Johnson, Childe Hassam, Heather Galler; High a hill, hopeful heroine Harper, hailed with hues of honey and hints of horizon blue, and her heavenly hawk hovered amidst a hushed landscape of heather and honeysuckle, they embarked on a heartfelt journey. Together, they soared, their bond a hymn to the harmonious beauty of the heavens.
Prompt: Portrait in the style of Ellen Jewett and Arthur B. Davies, figures embodying languor perched precariously on the edge of a lily, the delicate tendrils of the flower surrounding a silhouette as intricate as a Gaudi artwork, autochrome photography texture, highly detailed, glorious lighting, octane rendering.
Prompt: This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need of some stranger's hand
In a desperate land
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
This is the end
Prompt: Atop a wind-battered mesa, bleached white by a relentless sun, stood a lone watchtower. Its weathered stones, once proud and strong, now bore the scars of countless sandstorms. Below, a vast desert stretched out, an endless sea of rippling dunes the color of sunbaked clay. In the distance, the jagged teeth of a forgotten city, half-buried in sand, gleamed faintly like bleached bone. A lone vulture circled overhead, its cry the only sound breaking the oppressive silence. Yet, on the watchtower's rampart, a lone figure stood guard, their back straight and gaze unwavering. Here, in this desolate realm, resilience and hope flickered like a defiant ember against the vast emptiness.
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.