Prompt: A man filled with anger against an unfair world took lsd and the world looks very terrifying to him.
Nothing is normal. Music becomes colors. Colors become sound. Every thing is surrounded by fluorescent light. Nothing seems real in the way it should be. Out of the ground are coming demons crawling.
From the sky bright white angels are falling down.
The drugs make the world only more creepy.
Prompt: A Steampunk machine is driving through a beautiful landscape. Black smoke comes out of the chimney.
On the machine are dollar and euro signs in gold.
In the machine behind a window you see a big fat man with a high head and a cigar in his mouth smiling.
Behind the machine everything is destroyed.
Before the machine you see animals and birds running and flying away.
Prompt: There is a big conference table.
There are 13 chairs around it.
Every seat is taken. 7 women and 6 man.
On the middle of the table sits a big elephant.
On a cupboard are standing little elephants.
On every picture on the wall are elephants.
In the room is an elephant flying with big ears like Dombo with a red head.
Prompt: A man is trying to go forward but elastic cables are slowing him down. The cables are attached at a steampunk machine. On the machine a ugly red demon with sharp claws and green eyes is having fun.
His muscles are big.
His face shows the struggle.
He has dr. Martin boots at his feet. He wears blue jeans and a purple t-shirt with a black Punisher skull on it.
Prompt: “they say that hell is crowded, yet,
when you’re in hell,
you always seem to be alone.
and you can’t tell anyone when you’re in hell
or they’ll think you’re crazy
and being crazy is being in hell
and being sane is hellish too.
those who escape hell,
however,
never talk about
it
and nothing much
bothers them
after
that.
I mean, things like missing a meal,
going to jail, wrecking your car,
or even the idea of death itself.
when you ask them,
‘how are things?’
they’ll always answer, ‘fine, just fine…’
once you’ve been to hell and back,
that’s enough
it’s the greatest satisfaction known to man.
once you’ve been to hell and back,
you don’t look behind you when the floor creaks
and the sun is always up at midnight
and things like the eyes of mice
or an abandoned tire in a vacant lot
can make you smile
once you’ve been to hell and back.
Prompt: A man is climbing out of a rocky valley. At his feet are skulls and bones in a green slime fluid. Bubbles are rising up out of the fluid.He is looking up to the sun shining on him. At the top of the mountains you see flowers in all kinds of color. Between the bones and skulls rats are crawling. At the dark side of the valley you see black demons looking down. They have green eyes.
One half of the valley is dark and scary. The other side is joyful and happy
Prompt: A man is standing in the middle of a room on a big brain. He is attached to the brain with big chains on his wrist. His face express power to escape from the chains.
Out of the brain are coming blood vessels in red and blue going over the ground to the walls where the go up to pictures hanging on the wall with horrible images.
Also are nerves coming out of the brain. They all go through a hole in the ground with steel bars.
There are no windows and the only light is coming from a light bulb hanging above the man.
Prompt: A king is sitting proud on his throne with a crown, a scepter and a big sword. A lot of gold and red velvet
Behind him an angry crowd is storming in with pitchforks and flails. Some have burning thorches in their hands.
Behind the crowd a castle is burning.
Prompt: A man tries to hide large yellow colored letters "TRUTH" under a purple rag with dirty stains and holes. The letters are still visible and legible. The man looks around anxiously. In the background, young people in skate clothing are watching with skateboards in their hands. On the wall behind them is a graffiti that reads "justice"
Prompt: Twelf People are standing in a circle holding hands and watching to the outside to protect the inside.Around the circle of people demons with claws and red eyes and rats are watching from the outside to this circle. Above the circle vultures are flying. Inside the circle three children are playing on green gras with beautiful flowers. The outside of the circle is just dessert sand filled with old bricks.
A little wind is blowing sand in the sky.
Prompt: The statue of Liberty is standing in a big pile of shit reaching to her middle.
Around it big metallic steampunk flies are flying in the air.
The sky is blue and bright.
In the sky is a yellow sun.
Prompt: A purple skull with bright blue eyes in it looks forward. Above the skull sits a mad rat with a crown on his head. The skull stands on a golden shiny table with a steel rim. Around the table are golden candlesticks with red burning dripping candles.
Prompt: A colorful butterfly with a happy girl on its back flies through the air like an airplane. The butterfly has steampunk parts. The sky is bright blue and below the butterfly the landscape is full of colorful flowers. The sun shines softly through the colorful wings of the butterfly as if its wings were made of stained glass.
Prompt: A child with a mad look in his eyes looks around. His clenched fists stretch left and right. Purple tentacles emerge from the ground and twist around the child's body. Green slimy drops fall from the sky. In between, wisps of yellow mist float.
Prompt: There sits a fat capitalist on a big pile of money with blue suit and red ties.. In his hands he holds a black folder with "Orders" written on it. On the other site are small, skinny children of all colors sitting on the ground with torn clothes. Around them lie empty zinc feeding bowls. Between them stands a heavily armed soldier who points his gun at the children. On his left shoulder on the side of the children sits a blue shining angel. On his right shoulder on the side of the capitalist sits a red shining devil. The figures can be seen in a dystopian landscape with orange smoke shining up from it.
Prompt: A man is watching happy children enjoying little flowers and butterflies in front of the image.
Behind him after a fence you see a bombed down city with crying children covered in dust.
Prompt: Woorden die belangrijk zijn om geschreven en uitgesproken te worden.
Voor een tijd en een deel hebben we kunnen laten zien dat beschaving er kan zijn in woord en gebaar.
Deze beschaving staat onder druk en op plekken is deze schreeuwend afwezig. Sluimerend is het onrecht altijd aanwezig geweest. Het onrecht van toen vormt het onrecht van nu. De maakbaarheid van onze samenleving is dichtbij geweest.
Wie weet, is het als stoppen met roken. De verleiding is groot en soms begin je weer opnieuw maar je weet wel dat je het kunt.
Dat wij het kunnen om te werken aan een beschaafde wereld. Niet alleen ons stukje maar overal. Werkelijk onrecht en ervaren onrecht vechten met elkaar om aandacht. Als je mensen dwingt of ze zich gedwongen voelen in de overlevingsstand te gaan, komt het barbarisme als roest door het dunne laagje beschaving gevreten.
Egoïsme, machtswellust, geldzucht, narcisme, psychopathie creëren een atmosfeer die als zoute zeelucht beschaving laat wegroesten.
Prompt: Opinions, opinions, opinions! You're bombarded with them in all sorts of media. From nicely analyzed by the brain to the word-like diarrhea of angry, disappointed, know-it-all, sick people. Amidst all this diarrhea, nothing smells or looks pleasant anymore. The opinion sewer is commercialized because people like to be tickled in their guts and think they can eventually find true happiness in a manipulated and polarized world. Egged on by those who produce the most beautiful diarrhea, they allow themselves to be lured into a trap and used by the true profiteers of the opinion chaos in this world. They control their puppets with invisible strings. Who are they? Not the ones who suffer the disadvantages, but the ones who profit from them.
Prompt: Make the flying figure look more like an angel.
Horrify the open sewer at the bottom of the picture. Add rats in it. Make it look more like a painting of Jeroen Bosch
Prompt: Make the blue and red colors fighting with each other. An aggressive confrontation between good and evil. Red represents devils, blue the angels
Prompt: Make the purple figure look like a wizard who is making magical things happen. Like a portal to another universe. In the middle of the circle a creature appears.
The red color drawing is looking more like ghosts flying around the portal
Prompt: Make the blue colors look like a brain with electric impulses in purple trying to escape the red boundary of this drawing.
The purple figure below with his pink arms in the sky must look like a desperate one.
Prompt: OverzichtSongtekstenVideo'sLuisteren
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: Pilate's Dream
Liedje van Andrew Lloyd Webber
OverzichtSongtekstenVideo'sLuisteren
I dreamed I met a Galilean
A most amazing man
He had that look you very rarely find
The haunting, hunted kind
I asked him to say what had happened
How it all began?
I asked again, he never said a word
As if he hadn't heard
And next, the room was full of
Wild and angry men
They seemed to hate this man
They fell on him, and then disappeared again
Then I saw thousands of millions
Crying for this man
And then I heard them mentioning my name
And leaving me the blame
Prompt: Be a voice not an echo.
In a world of whispers, rise and speak,
A voice unique, no echoes weak.
Forge your path where none have tread,
Let your thoughts be boldly spread.
In shadows where the echoes hide,
Step into light, with strength and pride.
Be the voice that breaks the mold,
A story new, a truth untold.
Echoes fade in time's embrace,
But voices leave a lasting trace.
So dare to dream, to shout, to show,
Be a voice, let your spirit glow.
Prompt: Somewhere in our body is who we are. The soul, spirit, consciousness, identity or something that has contact with the outside world through the senses. The brain translates this for us into its own truth. Looking for dopamine shots and from energy savings, especially via the fast brain pathways, especially to survive in connection with all other biomachines and their own algorithms. The huiskamerartiest notices that who he is increasingly has to deal with an older body and ingrained patterns. A nice challenge to give fresh and fruity what comes in a place in that gray mass.
What does the mind-body interface look like?
Prompt: Reality is invented for you by people who design it like a choreography; there's definitely an office somewhere in Washington, w/ people that designs reality — this must be distributed everywhere through the media, without anyone asking questions about it."
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.