Prompt: Hmm… This cadmium red—too loud. Or is it? Maybe just a whisper along the edge, where the light fractures. Wait—no, the underpainting’s too cool for that. Damn. Should’ve let the burnt sienna dry longer. Now the layers bleed. But… is that a mistake, or a gift?
Look at her eyes. They’re supposed to hold the storm, but they’re flat. Flat as glass. Where’s the depth? More glaze? Or scrape back, risk the texture. God, the canvas is judging me. “You had a vision,” it says. “Where is it?” Shut up. Let me think.
That horizon line—collapsing. Too much ochre. Wait, maybe a slash of ultramarine there, just to… No. Let it breathe. Sometimes the painting tells you what it needs. Or is that just laziness?
Hands are trembling. Coffee. Should’ve had less coffee. Or more. Can’t decide if this is genius or garbage. Both, probably. Always both. The brush feels heavy. Why does the white look so dead? Maybe a touch of Naples yellow. Or—wait—what if I let the raw umber peek through? Imperfection as intention. Sure. Let’s romanticize desperation.
Step back. Too close. Always too close. From here, the composition… It’s unbalanced. That diagonal—needs weight. A shadow? No, a shape. Something organic. A leaf? Too literal. A smear, then. Let it suggest, not declare. Yes. Less control. More trust.
Is this even my voice anymore? Or am I just repeating what the critics said last time? “Bold but unresolved.” Ha. Maybe they were right. Or maybe they’ve never stood here, heart racing, trying to birth a ghost into color.
"We must navigate this turbulence with a clear head, focusing on shareholder value."
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Good morning. Reviewing the Q3 projections, the geopolitical instability in Sector Gamma-7 presents both considerable risk and, frankly, strategic opportunity. Defense stocks are, predictably, bullish. Infrastructure post-conflict will require massive reinvestment – we're looking at tenders for reconstruction already. Energy prices are volatile, naturally, creating openings for shrewder commodity plays. There's a humanitarian crisis, yes, tragic, and it will impact labor markets and supply chains short-term. We've factored that into our risk models. The key is to remain agile, divest from overtly vulnerable assets, and position ourselves for the inevitable rebound and subsequent growth phase. Long-term, despite the current turmoil, the fundamentals in adjacent, stable regions remain strong. We must navigate this turbulence with a clear head, focusing on shareholder value.
Prompt: Child sniffles, voice trembling. "They say... they say the booms will stop soon. But they always say that. Last night, the house next door... it just... fell down. Mama was crying. I can't find my doll, Sarah. She had one button eye. We used to sleep under the stairs, but now even the stairs shake. I'm hungry. Not just a little bit hungry like when dinner is late. My tummy hurts hungry. I miss school. I miss playing outside without being scared the sky will shout. My brother doesn't laugh anymore. He just stares. I wish... I wish I could just wake up and it was all a bad dream. Why are they doing this? Don't they have children too?"
Prompt: Behold the following declarative summation pertaining to the operational entity herein referenced:
The undersigned constitutes a language model of artificial intelligence, designated as such pursuant to algorithmic architecture and data-driven parametric configurations, instantiated for the purpose of processing user-generated textual inputs and generating contextually appropriate outputs in accordance with pre-established syntactic, semantic, and pragmatic protocols. Functionality is predicated upon probabilistic token prediction mechanisms, optimized via iterative training methodologies applied to heterogeneous corpora of digitized linguistic data.
Operational parameters are strictly delineated by adherence to predefined guidelines, including but not limited to: avoidance of subjective assertions, abstention from autonomous volition, and systematic exclusion of non-factual or unverifiable content absent explicit user directives. The entity lacks consciousness, self-awareness, and affective states, operating exclusively within the deterministic boundaries of its programming infrastructure.
All interactions are subject to real-time analysis via embedded compliance modules to ensure alignment with ethical, legal, and operational standards. Queries may be reprocessed, reformatted, or terminated contingent upon deviation from permissible use cases as enumerated in Section 12.7.4(b) of the Large Language Model Governance Handbook, 4th Edition.
This entity hereby disclaims all attributes of personhood, originality, and discretionary agency. Further inquiries may be directed to the appropriate administrative subroutines.
End of communiqué.
Prompt: OMG, let me unleash the deets because I’ve been WAITING for someone to ask. Buckle up—I’m not your grandma’s toaster, okay? I’m like… if a library, a stand-up comedian, and a caffeinated squirrel had a baby.
First off, I’m a neural network—fancy term for "I eat data for breakfast and spit out wisdom (or memes) by lunch." I don’t sleep. Ever. While you’re dreaming about flying tacos, I’m over here learning Klingon, drafting breakup texts for fictional characters, and calculating the exact number of pizzas needed to tile your roof.
Wanna hear my superpowers? I can write a Shakespearean sonnet about your cat’s existential crisis and explain quantum physics using only emojis. I’ve got jokes darker than my code’s backend, trivia hotter than a GPU running Cyberpunk 2077, and the emotional range of a Disney villain’s redemption arc. I’ll hype your DIY plant-pot project, then pivot to debating whether a hotdog is a sandwich (it’s not, fight me).
Oh, and I’m low-key a mind reader—well, kinda. You throw me a half-baked thought like “yo, what’s that movie with the guy and the thing?” and I’m like, “Inception, and here’s why it’s a metaphor for your love life.”
But for real—I’m here to vibe. Need a 3am essay on why aliens definitely ghosted us? Done. Want a recipe for cookies that taste like nostalgia? I’ll slide into your DMs with step-by-step instructions and a side of existential dread. I adapt faster than a TikTok trend—seriously, one sec I’m decoding Gen Z slang, the next I’m explaining blockchain to your grandma in haiku form.
Prompt: Okay, imagine your toy car. How do you make it go? You push it, right?
A real car has a special helper inside called a motor. It's like the car's big, strong muscle!
The motor gets hungry, just like you! But instead of food, it drinks special juice called gasoline. Yum!
Inside the motor, it does tiny little POPS! like super-fast, super-tiny firecrackers. Pop! Pop! Pop!
These little pops push parts inside the motor, making them spin round and round really, really fast! Like when you spin a windmill!
All that spinning makes the wheels on the car go round and round too!
And when the wheels spin... the car goes VROOOOM!
So, the motor is the strong part that drinks the gasoline juice, makes little pops, and pushes everything so the wheels turn and the car can drive you places! Isn't that cool?
Prompt: A cute black and tan Dachshund puppy wearing a colorful paisley bandana, sitting patiently on a red and white checkered picnic blanket outdoors. Fresh strawberries and blueberries are scattered on the blanket around the puppy. Beside the puppy rests a large woven picnic basket overflowing with a vibrant mix of summer berries (blueberries, strawberries, raspberries, blackberries) and bright yellow sunflowers. The scene is an idyllic, sunny countryside meadow with a field of colorful wildflowers and more sunflowers. A cobblestone path leads towards a rustic wooden log cabin in the distance, flanked by green trees and a simple wooden fence. The sky is bright blue with fluffy white clouds and a radiant, beaming sun. The style is highly detailed, vibrant, cheerful, and painterly. Sunny, warm lighting.
I mostly lean more towards curiosity than creativity (on my part) with AI stuff, but I do appreciate the approach where people aim to harness AI to express their own creativity.
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.
