Prompt: I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end. A special sentence that led to the drawing below. Much has a beginning and an end. Sometimes a bit difficult to determine. The ultimate beginning and end is life. There are also people who say: birth, wtf, death. For many people, the inevitable ending has led to a longing for something beyond the end. On the path to the end you leave your mark that sometimes leads to nothing, but also often to a shared memory that lives on in the minds of others. As long as you are remembered, you are not really dead (watch the Disney film COCO for this).
The biologists among us talk about passing on your genes so that you continue to exist in other people. Also beautiful. In mind and body. The huiskamerartiest has al lot of people living in his thoughts.
Prompt: And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all, and I stood tall
And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh, no, oh, no, not me
I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way
Yes, it was my way
Prompt: Een indrukwekkend nummer van Motorhead maar ook de gekozen beelden zijn pakkend. Een eenzame wereld waarin zijn berichten die hij op papier schrijft en als gevouwen vliegtuigjes op reis stuurt en uiteindelijk zoals veel gebeden, social media boodschappen in het niets verdwijnen. Wat bij de man uit de clip niet is verdwenen is zijn ziel. Dat wat het meisje op het einde wel kan zien terwijl de rest van de wereld dwars door hem heen kijkt.
Prompt: "Wind Of Change"
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world is closing in
And did you ever think?
That we could be so close?
Like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change
(Mmmmmmm)
Walking down the street
And distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I follow the Moskva
And down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me (take me) to the magic of the moment
On a glory night (a glory night)
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their dreams)
With you and me (you and me)
Take me (take me) to the magic of the moment
On a glory night (a glory night)
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change (wind of change)
The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a storm wind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to sing (sing)
Take me (take me) to the magic of the moment
On a glory night (a glory night)
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their dreams)
With you and me (you and me)
Take me (take me) to the magic of the moment
On a glory night (a glory night)
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change (wind of change)
Prompt: I watched in the moment
No past
No future
Only now
Feel comfortable and relaxed
It is zen and just be
The end is no problem
Lived a life
Wandering in a landscape of peace and quietness
Prompt: A wise man using the I-TJING gives a glimp of the future. People looking up to him and have no fear anymore. Even with the antichrist staring at them
Prompt: Walking the last miles of the road
Thinking about who and what you met
Making a balance between good, bad and ugly.
Knowing it is better to loose something then never had have it.
Being thankful for everything.
Being proud trying to be the best person you could be.
Making memories for yourself put especially being other peoples memory.
You stop existing when nobody remembers you.
Prompt: A brain addicted to dopamine. Filled with energy
Quick nerves to survive and limited energy
Just watching purple angel
An angry blue figure yelling
A pointing purple puppet in front
Prompt: There's a war inside my head
Sometimes I wish that I was dead, I'm broken
So I call this therapist
And she said girl you can't be fixed just take this
I'm tired of tryin' to be normal
I'm always overthinking
I'm driving myself crazy
So what if I'm fucking crazy
And I don't need your quick fix
I don't want your prescriptions
Just 'cause you say I'm crazy
So what if I'm fucking crazy
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Loco, maniac, sick bitch, psychopath
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Mental out my brain, bad shit go insane
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I've been searching city streets
Trying to find the missing piece like you said
And I searched hard only to find
There's not a single thing that's wrong with my mind
Yeah, I'm tired of tryin' to be normal
I'm always over thinking
I'm driving myself crazy
So what if I'm fucking crazy
And I don't need your quick fix
I don't want your prescriptions
Just 'cause you say I'm crazy
So what if I'm fucking crazy
I'm gonna show you
Loco, maniac, sick bitch, psychopath
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Mental out my brain, bad shit go insane
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
Crazy, crazy
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Crazy, crazy
Yeah I'm gonna show you
Crazy, crazy yeah
I'm tired of trying to be normal
I'm driving myself crazy
And I don't need your quick fix
I don't want your prescriptions
Just 'cause you say I'm crazy
So what if I'm fucking crazy
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Loco, maniac, sick bitch, psychopath
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Mental out my brain, bad shit go insane
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
I'm gonna show you
Yeah, I'm gonna show you
Prompt: Anger or wrath: uncontrolled feelings of hatred or rage. “Anger is a desire for revenge … The Lord says, ‘Everyone who is angry with his brother shall be liable to judgment’
Prompt: A longing for a past that never existed. The further away the past is, the more you remember the beautiful. I've been trying to clean out an archive for a while now. Then you see again the facts that we had to deal with. Definitely heavy some times. But you know what I enjoy. There may be problems. Ultimately, it's about the great people you worked with on it. These are the people you take with you to the future. You also leave some in the past where they slowly fade into a wise lesson. Something about donkeys and stones. Translated: Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice shame on me.
The huiskamerartiest then processes this into an image.
Prompt: I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me in the end
You kept everything inside
And even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually
Be a memory of a time when I
And even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory
Of a time when I tried so hard
Prompt: "Religion is such a great thing it's so it keeps you know there's something to be good about you want to be good you wanna it's so important I don't know if it's explained right I don't know if I am explaining it right you know you want to be good you want to go to heaven when you have something like that you wanna go to heaven OK so you want to go to heaven so if we don't have heaven OK you almost say what's the reason why do I have to be good let's not be good what difference does it make"
Prompt: Verlaten en loslaten, is zeker niet gemakkelijk. Als je in een organisatie zit waar werkgeweld (goed woord) ondanks meldingen in feite gewoon door kan gaan, is zo'n organisatie ziek. Er lopen daar mensen rond die om de een of andere reden alles om zich heen kunnen en blijkbaar ook mogen vergiftigen. Wat zegt dat dan van de hoogste leiding?
Wir haben es nicht gewusst?
Het lijkt erop dat er wetgeving ontbreekt om deze vorm van terreur aan te pakken of de wil om hier korte metten mee te maken.
Eigenlijk zijn de daders gruwelijke zielepoten. Wat een onvermogen om op een fatsoenlijke manier met mensen om te kunnen gaan. Ik vraag me af welke toegevoegde waarde dit soort mensen heeft voor een organisatie en voor de samenleving. Het zijn geen incidenten. Er is structureel iets mis. Weggaan, is voor jezelf het beste maar het echte probleem wordt niet aangepakt.
Prompt: The sea is wandering over the beach. Sometimes a big beach sometimes small. Just because where the sun and the moon are at a moment. The old man Watches all these moments waiting for the sunset in red and darkness arising
Prompt: An old man is on a bycicle and a woman with curly hair that is biking on her own bycicle on dunes with the sea in the background with nice waves.
A large boat is on the sea.
A Big Rabbit with a clock is watching the bikers go by. To late to late
In the sky Seagulls fly by.
Prompt: An old man is sitting in a circle of young people asking questions and listening to the wise words of the old man.
They are thinking about how to make actions of words.
Follow your heart, follow your passion, be honest and strong.
Prompt: mutual assured destruction, principle of deterrence founded on the notion that a nuclear attack by one superpower would be met with an overwhelming nuclear counterattack such that both the attacker and the defender would be annihilated.
Prompt: And then, the narcistic egoistic witch is forced to leave the forrest. She looks back with anger. Here flying monkeys are left behind in the forrest crying for there loss.
A purple owl, a purple lion, a purple rabbit and a purple eagle are watching the monkeys without emotion.
Prompt: The White Ladies of Veghel
The legend of the White Ladies of Veghel is a captivating tale rooted in the town's history. It is said that centuries ago, a group of noblewomen lived in a grand castle near the town. These women, known for their beauty and elegance, were tragically killed in a fire that consumed their home.
According to the legend, their spirits were unable to find peace and continued to roam the grounds of the ruined castle. People reported seeing ghostly figures dressed in white, wandering among the remnants of the structure. These apparitions were said to be the White Ladies, forever trapped in their sorrowful fate.
Over time, the legend of the White Ladies became an integral part of Veghel's folklore. Tales of ghostly encounters and eerie occurrences associated with the castle grounds circulated among the townspeople. Some believed that the White Ladies were harmless, merely spectres of the past. Others claimed that their presence brought misfortune or even danger to those who dared to disturb their eternal vigil.
Prompt: Overzicht
Songteksten
Luisteren
Andere opnamen
We were both young when I first saw you
I close my eyes and the flashback starts
I'm standin' there
On a balcony in summer air
See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns
See you make your way through the crowd
And say, "Hello"
Little did I know
That you were Romeo, you were throwin' pebbles
And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet"
And I was cryin' on the staircase
Beggin' you, "Please don't go, " and I said
Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes"
So I sneak out to the garden to see you
We keep quiet, 'cause we're dead if they knew
So close your eyes
Escape this town for a little while, oh oh
'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter
And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet"
But you were everything to me
I was beggin' you, "Please don't go, " and I said
Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes"
Romeo, save me, they're tryna tell me how to feel
This love is difficult, but it's real
Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess
It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes"
Oh, oh
I got tired of waiting
Wonderin' if you were ever comin' around
My faith in you was fading
When I met you on the outskirts of town, and I said
Romeo, save me, I've been feeling so alone
I keep waiting for you, but you never come
Is this in my head? I don't know what to think
He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring
And said, "Marry me, Juliet
You'll never have to be alone
I love you and that's all I really know
I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress
It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes"
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
'Cause we were both young when I first saw you
Prompt: The horsemen of the apocalyps are entering the world.
Within there trail all there influence can be seen. Death, war, conquest and famine.
People in the front are looking in dispair to the coming of the end.
The sky behind the scene is dark with lightning and turbulence.
Prompt: For years we braved every danger together Wherever I went I saw footsteps two pairs next to each other I also didn't know that things could go badly for me And suddenly I only saw one pair of yes, where were you at that moment You don't get real friends And buying makes your world smaller You earn friends by being one yourself When the weather improved, the tracks became complete again And I then asked you why you actually did that You said I distinguished between real and fake Because you only saw one pair then because I wore you then You don't get real friends And buying makes your world smaller You earn friends by being one yourself You don't get real friends And buying makes your world smaller You earn friends by being one yourself
Prompt: "Het eenzaamste moment in iemands leven is wanneer hij zijn hele wereld ziet instorten, en het enige wat hij of zij kan doen is wezenloos staren. Het is niet het verbrijzelen zelf dat je breekt; het is de stilte die volgt, de stille ruimte waarin je beseft dat er niets is." En op dat moment weet je dat je nooit meer dezelfde zult zijn. Je zult misschien iets nieuws bouwen, maar het zal nooit zijn wat je verloren hebt."
Prompt: Trickle-down economics is a theory that suggests tax cuts and benefits for the wealthy persons and corporations will eventually benefit everyone else. The idea is that these benefits will spur economic growth, job creation, and investment, which will then "trickle down" to the rest of society.
However, this theory has been widely criticized. Decades of empirical evidence suggest that it doesn't work as intended. Often, tax cuts for the wealthy lead to increased income inequality, as the benefits tend to concentrate at the top. Additionally, there's little evidence to support the claim that these tax cuts significantly stimulate economic growth or job creation. Instead, they often result in increased government deficits.
Therefore, trickle-down economics is a flawed and outdated economic theory that has consistently failed to deliver the promised benefits to the broader population.
A fat man sitting on a big steampunk machine looks down an is throwing coins to poor skinny people below.
Prompt: As a hermit in a cave, a man looks from the entrance in a valley. It is a world he has left behind. To much to see, hear, feel.
The distance helps to reflect on what's important.
The solitude gives peace of mind.
In the sky a purple sun shines on the valley.
Yellow clouds go slowly through the sky.
Prompt: A knight standing on a hill top
Sword in his left hand. Blood is on it.
A round shield with the warning sign of radioactive material on it.
Everything of the armor is rusty
He is surrounded by evil creatures in all kind of metallic colors
Some have big jaws
Some have evil claws
Some have big scary eyes
Some have spiderlike legs
The sky is filled with purple clouds
There is lightning
Beneath the clouds a orange sun shines on the landscape filled with stones from a destroyed castle.
The Knight is ready to fight for glory
From an other hill the grim reaper is waiting for the Knight to die
Prompt: From high in the sky watch down to see the next. Above old ruïnes a man is flying down as if there is no gravity. Between al the ruïnes you see clear bright water. The ruïnes are covered with plants. It is peaceful. The sky is blue.
Prompt: Space: the final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship Enterprise. Its five-year mission: to explore strange new worlds; to seek out new life and new civilizations; to boldly go where no man has gone before!
Prompt: The bubble formed first in the middle. To me at the time it looked like a speech bubble. La Linea who often comes across as the angry white man but mainly addresses situations that concern him. A kind of Louis de Funes. A small drift frog (how to translate this in a English expression?). Just Google him. I recognize the anger when you are confronted with certain situations. You will find like-minded people within your bubble. Not being alone gives you some peace. Yet lately I have also been exploring other people's bubbles. What is striking is that the tone is mainly determined by the fanatics. Then people seem to be standing opposite each other. Polarized! The bubbles become scarier when they leave social media and manifest in the real world, waving flags, putting on hats and almost blindly supporting their leaders. The drawing by the huiskamerartiest shows the bubble in the middle of that reality. The spines act as antennae. Looking for that which unites us. That's so much more.
Prompt: Zijn gedachten waren door elkaar geschud als een sneeuwbol. Alles wat zo duidelijk leek, was opeens verwarrend en vaag. Geen flauw idee hoe de vlokjes zouden neervallen en nieuwe duidelijkheid creëren. Niet meer luisteren naar zijn verstand om situaties te duiden maar zijn gevoelens.
De man houd de sneeuwbol vast en kijkt naar de dwarrelende vlokken. In de bol ziet hij zichzelf gespiegeld. Vervormd maar herkenbaar. Om hem heen zweven flarden van wolkjes.
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.