Prompt: An old man visible disturbed and a little mad is sitting in an old purple chair. His clothes are old and full of holes. On the floor papers, documents, maps are laying everywhere. On the ceiling a yellow light bulb throws light on the scene.
On the wall are photos of memories, collected in his lifetime.
In the back is a broken door. Through the holes a demon with red eyes is watching.
On a cupboard stands a statue of an eagle with wide wings
Prompt: An anguished human figure wrapped in a straight jacket is in a room with white pads on the walls. His head is cracked open with an explosion of peanuts and brains flying out. The mind exploding symbolizes his inner demons. His body is fighting against the confines of the straitjacket as he tries to rip it apart the seams by tightening his body muscles creating lots of muscle tension. Hendry's image represents the emotional turmoil he is going through done in the style of Flo 'n Images.
Prompt: A shape became a deer. Nothing more to do, I think. I did add some doodle plants. It was almost finished weeks ago, but then came busyness, vacation, and a brief moment where I didn't feel like drawing. The huiskamerartiest was empty for a moment. Sometimes it seems like you've already thought and figured everything out and come full circle. Patterns repeat like fractals. In space and time, we are ultimately nothing more than a single, briefly bright point that slowly fades away. Undulating through eternity, only visible when someone is looking.
Planet Claire B52's Dreamlike Journey Through Cosmic Forests
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Prompt: She came from Planet Claire
I knew she came from there
She drove a Plymouth Satellite
A-faster than the speed of light
Planet Claire has pink air
All the trees are red
No one ever dies there
No one has a head
Some say she's from Mars
Or one of the seven stars that shine after three-thirty in the morning
Well, she isn't!
She came from Planet Claire
Prompt: make a picture of an elephant playing the harp on the site of the Statue of Liberty. In the background a burning skyline with tall buildings. In the foreground a donkey is watching this scene
Prompt: in a big empty round room there is a large steampunk coffee machine in the middle of the room. You can tap coffee all around. The hot coffee gives steam clouds in the sky.
There are people standing and talking in a circle around the coffee machine. There is an comic style elephant sitting on top of the coffee machine watching to the people.
Prompt: Then you look around and realize that your opinion and story on the internet has the same impact as a sidewalk tile lying somewhere on the globe. What emotion does justice to this realization? I can perhaps fill the void in this doodle one day. Where actions can make the world a better place, do your best. In history, the shades of black, red and white have become symbols of a regime that plunged the world into darkness and was doomed to perish. Truth, recognition, repentance, forgiveness and redemption gave hope for a better world. The makeable world, as the man sometimes says. The belief that it could really work. Looking for similarities instead of differences. Gloomy? Certainly! But in darkness, light stands out better. No spotlights at the moment, but all the little points of light like at a concert like stars in the sky.
Prompt: The past it wanders through today
And stories, images, emotions stay
Time no longer moves ahead
What once was certain, left unsaid
'Cause everything has been shaken up, you see
A world inside a snow globe set free
The flakes descend in slow design
A new, unknown future now is mine
The present moves you through the night
Toward a future veiled from light
You search for points of fading gleam
A memory, or a waking dream
'Cause everything has been shaken up, you see
A world inside a snow globe set free
The flakes descend in slow design
A new, unknown future now is mine
Like stars that slowly come to glow
You see the everything you used to know
Some things as tangible, held so tight
Some memories you cherish in the night
Oh, the flakes descend in slow design
A new, unknown future now is mine
My future now is mine
Prompt: A man in old cloths with holes and stitches is walking with his head down in a ghetto like neighborhood. All kind of garbage is scattered around.
On a wall is a graffiti with the text: the end.
Rats are running away from the man.
The streets are dark. Between the buildings the moon gives light.
Prompt: Amidst dusty rubble sits a boy 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: You only see it when you realize it. I've had entire conversations with artificial intelligence based on fact-checking, and it turns out that dirty tactics by certain people, based on power, positions, and interests, reduce people other than themselves to obstacles that must be silenced. Lazy brains don't want to think, don't want to know, but believe. Smart, critical people are difficult and obstructive. A pattern as old as humanity, bound to repeat itself. I've largely put the pieces of the puzzle together. The picture is clear and not hopeful. Positive changes can only be temporary.
Prompt: A fat dirty greasy man in an old broken blue suit with a red tie sits on a broken old chair with the fabric made of an American flag. In his hands he holds two dolls. In front of him on the floor sits a skinny little girl who reaches out her hands to the dolls. The floor is covered with old broken toys. An old broken teddy bear with 1 eye lies among them.
Prompt: A large purple paint stain with splatters in all directions covers a fat rat lying on its back on the ground. A soldier in a blue-green camouflage suit stands with a silver flamethrower-like weapon from which some purple paint is still dripping, looking at the rat. The walls around them are covered with old graffiti. The light comes from an old theater lamp.
Prompt: 'Those who do not move, do not notice their chains', Deze uitspraak houd een spiegel voor aan iedereen die vastgeroest raakt in gewoontes, systemen of denkpatronen.
Prompt: The past wanders through the present. Stories, images, evoked emotions fill the space. Time no longer moves forward. What was once certain is no more. Everything has been shaken up like snowflakes in a snow globe with a world in glass. Slowly, the flakes descend to land in a new, unknown pattern yet to be explored. The present moves with you toward a future shrouded in darkness as you search for points of light. Like stars slowly brightening, you see everything that was and will be before you. Some as something tangible, some as memories you must continue to cherish.
Prompt: As long as there is hope you see a road you want to walk.
When hope is gone. The road is gone in fog. In this fog you see a black demon with red eyes.
You search for new directions and what you see is a new road also covered in fog. But you see a light brighten up the fog. On top of a mountain at the end of this road an angel like figure stands.
The landscape is mythical
Prompt: A man is walking on a road with a purple backpack on his back . Behind him everything becomes blurred and foggy.
Where he is walking everything is bright and clear.
In front of him everything is blurred and foggy.
The sun is shining at the horizon and gives a shine at the blurry mist.
Prompt: Dit experiment is bekend als het Milgram-experiment, vernoemd naar de sociaal psycholoog Stanley Milgram die het in de jaren 60 van de vorige eeuw uitvoerde. Het doel was te onderzoeken hoe ver mensen bereid zijn te gaan in het gehoorzamen van een autoriteit, zelfs als hun handelingen conflicteren met hun eigen geweten.
Opzet van het experiment
Deelnemers dachten dat ze meededen aan een experiment over leren en geheugen. Ze kregen de rol van 'leraar' en een andere persoon, de 'leerling', zou woordparen moeten onthouden. De leerling was in werkelijkheid een acteur en onderdeel van het experiment. De 'leraar' moest de 'leerling' een elektrische schok toedienen bij elk fout antwoord. De schokken begonnen bij een lage spanning en liepen geleidelijk op tot een extreem hoog voltage, wat potentieel dodelijk was.
Telkens wanneer de 'leraar' twijfelde of wilde stoppen, gaf de proefleider, die een witte labjas droeg en als een autoriteit fungeerde, korte, dwingende opdrachten om door te gaan, zoals: "Het experiment vereist dat u doorgaat."
Resultaten en conclusie
De resultaten waren schokkend. Maar liefst 65% van de deelnemers ging door tot het maximale voltage van 450 volt, ondanks dat ze de 'leerling' hoorden schreeuwen, smeken en uiteindelijk stil werden. Het experiment toonde aan dat de meeste mensen onder de invloed van een autoriteit bereid zijn om handelingen uit te voeren die ze uit zichzelf als immoreel of schadelijk zouden beschouwen. Het onthulde de sterke invloed van gehoorzaamheid aan autoriteit en de potentiële gevaren van blinde volgzaamheid.
Prompt: “I mean, you know, I’m being a little cute. I don’t think there’s anything that’s going to get me into heaven. Okay? I think I’m not maybe heaven-bound.
I may be in heaven right now as far as I will ever be flying in Air Force One."
Prompt: Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Prompt: Had a holiday for a while and therefore no doodle from the huiskamerartiest for a while
To get back into it I worked with all my micron markers and filled shapes. The circle in the middle was still a question for me. Ultimately, Yin and Yang.
Yin is black and Yang is white. The symbol of yin and yang shows through its shape that the two flow into each other. This symbolizes the idea that nothing stands still. According to Taoism, everything is in harmony with each other and at the same time everything is constantly subject to change.
For me it is also the idea that without light there is no darkness. Without good there is no bad. So if you really want to live, you need these contrasts. If it has ever been very dark, a small light source can provide a lot of happiness.
That may also be why people often talk about the apparently small things when they are concerned with the value of life. Then I think of an episode of House in which a terminal patient had one wish: to see the sun rise.
I think that's nice.
Prompt: The corpses of a death elephant is lying on the ground. You can see between the torn skin the bones of the elephant with brown stains surrounded with rotten flesh.
Around the elephant dead trees are reaching in a red sky with white striped clouds.
Above the red sky you see it turn blue and that it is filled with white stars.
Prompt: A man in black clothes, his eyes empty, stares at a room filled with computer screens and cables of various colors, neatly organized throughout. Steampunk-style machines of gleaming metal with purple lights stand in the space. In a doorway stands a stunningly beautiful angel in a scanty blue robe. In her hands, she holds a golden globe.
Prompt: A man stands in the center of a circle of people interacting, having fun, and paying attention to each other. No one is making contact with the man in the middle. The man is wearing glasses, a purple hoodie, and black jeans. The walls of the room are painted in blocks of light blue, dark blue, and green. On the back wall is a large purple paint spot, splattered in all directions. A square truss with disco lights hangs from the ceiling.
Prompt: Tired and abandoned. A world around you that's shrinking. The connections between yourself and others are weakening or disappearing. You still see much and have opinions about it that no longer matter. Others protect their positions and interests. Facts are irrelevant and threatening. You see them happily living in their bubble, leaving each other to delude themselves into a delusion of self-created value without foundation. Letting go without a landing place leaves you floating in an indeterminate, worthless reality without light and warmth. A vast emptiness. A finite life offers comfort.
Prompt: A little child is sitting on the floor surrounded by toys. She is watching the adults around her who have to create the world she will live in after the grown ups are gone.
She just feels the worry's because she has no words to speak or think.
In a mirror she sees herself as the grown up she is going to become.
Prompt: Create a boardroom with managers but let them act like tottlers
Put childrens toys everywhere
Let a kindergarten teacher standing before the group in despair
Some managers are nasty to each others
Prompt: There sits a fat capitalist on a big pile of money with just a clown's nose on it. In his hands he holds a black folder with "Orders" written on it. On the other site aresmall, skinny children 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: On the way to the end of your life you are from the moment you are born. As a child you look around you first just experienced and are fascinated by everything you see. Later it raises questions for you. Why? Then comes a long period of acquiring knowledge. You think you know everything. You build a career on it. Then comes a moment when you don't understand anything anymore but that you have become wise. There has never really been any control other than what you think and do yourself. Slowly the child returns who has never really been away but was swallowed up by adult play. You see the little things again through the eyes of a child. Being in the moment, no questions but just enjoying.
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.
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