Prompt: In the beginning God
created the heavens
and the earth.
The earth was barren,
with no form of life;
it was under a roaring ocean
covered with darkness.
But the Spirit of God
was moving over the water.
Prompt: A dark, dark fairytale environment with a small young gnome crying in the middle. Between the scary, branchy trees, fluttering spirits float, leaving a vague trail of light behind them. High in the sky hangs a pale moon, shining a gloomy light.
Prompt: A friendly man in a t-shirt and a leather jacket extends his hand straight out to shake hands. He looks straight ahead with a smile. In the background is a somewhat older concrete wall with brick and a lot of colourful graffiti on it. On this wall you can read also a graffiti with the text: "jouw verhaal" in graffiti style.
Prompt: A completely destroyed city with smoking ruins where fire still glows. Soldiers with guns and other weapons walk between the ruins towards the horizon where dark clouds of smoke barely let the light of the sun through. In addition to rubble, the streets are littered with colorful children's toys. It is raining and there are many puddles. In the foreground are letter blocks with the text: "WHY?" Next to the blocks is an old dirty teddy bear with cotton wool coming out and the eyes are buttons.
Prompt: In the middle of a silver circle lies a large purple shiny ball. The sunlight causes flickering. On top of the purple ball sits a happy little girl. Behind her stands a happy boy.
A robot from rusty iron is watching
Prompt: Amidst dusty rubble sits a girl covered in white dust. In her arms she holds a faded old teddy bear with a beady eye still hanging from a thread. In front of her on the ground lie colored blocks with question marks on them. The descending dust filters the sunlight that shines in rays on the scene.
Prompt: A boy and a girl walk happily hand in hand through a mysterious landscape where small creatures walk and fly around as if from a painting by Hieronymus Bosch. The sky is bright blue with hazy white clouds. In the middle is a spherical tree with apples in it. A snake winds around the trunk.
Prompt: A child with a mad look in her eyes looks around. Her clenched fists stretch left and right. Purple tentacles emerge from the ground and twist around the childss body. Green slimy drops fall from the sky. In between, wisps of yellow mist float.
Prompt: From the brown ground rise yellow-red tendrils that enter human bodies through body openings. Above them fly black demons with large red eyes and a mouth full of sharp teeth and green dripping slime. On a mountain, people dressed in white and blue robes watch this scene. Up in the sky filled with thunderclouds, the sun shines, reaching the ground with broken rays.
Prompt: A man stands between many large bubbles that have different colors like soap bubbles. From these bubbles come hands that try to pull the man into their bubble. Around the scene are all kinds of houses from different cultures.
Prompt: A man floats in the middle of a very large bubble. On the outside of the bubble, people and children try to connect with the floating man, who is completely oblivious. The bubble is connected by a kind of umbilical cord to a grayish, bubbly cloud.
Prompt: Wij leven in een bezeten wereld. En wij weten het. Het zou voor niemand onverwacht komen, als de waanzin eensklaps uitbrak in een razernij, waaruit deze arme Europeesche menschheid achterbleef in verstomping en ver-dwazing, de motoren nog draaiende en de vlaggen nog wapperende, maar de geest ge-weken.
Prompt: "I'M GOING TO MAYBE -AND I'M LOOKING AT IT VERY SERIOUSLY - WE'RE DOING SOME OTHER THINGS THAT YOU PROBABLY NOTICED LIKE SOME OF THE VERY IMPORTANT THINGS THAT WE'RE DOING NOW. BUT WE'RE LOOKING AT IT VERY SERIOUSLY, BECAUSE YOU CAN'T DO THAT."
Prompt: Make the drawing look like it is the song Puppe from Rammstein. The boy who gets insane because his sister is murdered, he does not take his medicine anymore, destroys the doll he got from his sister and deals better then ever
Prompt: What about sunrise?
What about rain?
What about all the things
That you said we were to gain?
What about killing fields?
Is there a time?
What about all the things
That you said was yours and mine?
Did you ever stop to notice
All the blood we've shed before?
Did you ever stop to notice
This crying Earth, these weeping shores?
What have we done to the world?
Look what we've done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son?
What about flowering fields?
Is there a time?
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine?
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war?
Did you ever stop to notice
This crying Earth, these weeping sho
I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don't know where we are
Although I know we've drifted far
Hey, what about yesterday?
(What about us?)
What about the seas?
(What about us?)
The heavens are falling down
(What about us?)
I can't even breathe
(What about us?)
What about apathy?
(What about us?)
I need you
(What about us?)
What about nature's worth?
(Ooh)
It's our planet's womb
(What about us?)
What about animals?
(What about it?)
We've turned kingdoms to dust
(What about us?)
What about elephants?
(What about us?)
Have we lost their trust
(What about us?)
What about crying whales?
(What about us?)
We're ravaging the seas
(What about us?)
What about forest trails?
(Ooh)
Burnt despite our pleas
(What about us?)
What about the holy land?
(What about it?)
Torn apart by creed
(What about us?)
What about the common man?
(What about us?)
Can't we set him free
(What about us?)
What about children dying?
(What about us?)
Can't you hear them cry?
(What about us?)
Where did we go wrong?
(Ooh)
Prompt: Sometimes so many things come together at once that you can call it synchronicity. With my drawing, the green shape started coiling around the red ray. Then, a powerful version of "Paint it Black" came up on YouTube, with images of Daenerys Targaryen from Game of Thrones. At 50 seconds, you see her face transform from pure sadness to pure hatred. From betrayal by everyone she trusted to sadness, anger, rage, and complete madness. With her dragon, she destroys everything in her path. Meanwhile, the lyrics go: "I look inside myself and see my heart is black." According to a story I once read, there are two wolves inside everyone. A good one and an evil one. Which wolf grows? The one you feed. Through what others do to you, you get nourishment for evil. Flying Hallelujah tries to give different nourishment. My pointy purple puppet doesn't quite know anymore. More synchronicity? While taking a photo of my drawing, the song "Zerstören" by Rammstein comes on. Now, as the #huiskamerartiest lyrics are almost done, the song "Zeig Dich" plays. The song asks where God actually is. Show yourself!
Prompt: I have got the feeling that we as humans are going completely the wrong way because good as no answer towards evil. You need to be evil to destroy evil. Everybody is probably a mix of good and evil. Once you have been on the dark side you are almost lost. One dark person has the power to make a whole nation and more turning dark.
I look inside myself and see my heart is black.
Eventually you destroy yourself.
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
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.
