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: 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.
Prompt: Thick can refer to a lack of intelligence or mental agility. When you're thick as a brick, things go over your head. For example, someone makes a joke and everyone laughs and I say "I'm sorry to be thick as a brick but I don't get what you're all laughing about." This happens to me a lot.
Prompt: Mechanical watches fascinate me because of the small parts that together divide time into equal parts. Yet, time is an experience. When it's enjoyable, time seems to fly by. When it's boring, it is as if time has stopped.
Today I read an article that suggested it's not time that moves, but we, through time. We move through the world that we shape and color through our senses. We go from A to B and beyond. Modern technology has shortened time, or the world has become smaller, as some say.
In Star Trek, they have a transporter that takes you from A to B in a flash. Does distance or (travel) time no longer exist then?
When I'm drawing and listening to music, I feel very present in the moment, as if time doesn't exist. When I write, the same thing happens. Yet, over time, something has changed. I have a drawing, I have a story.
This drawing by the huiskamerartiest reminds me of a watch and of time. At the same time, the thought comes up about our journey through space and time and what it means when you are, in fact, trapped in a biological vehicle that ultimately travels through that time and space, and you yourself also become a story when the physical body can no longer travel further and you only exist in the memories of the people still alive.
Prompt: Much is interconnected. Busy thoughts tie everything together. It goes on and on. When you try to capture a thought, it's so hard not to go off in all directions and connect knowledge, facts, and opinions. Fly above it like a helicopter and you see that the circles resemble old-fashioned mechanical watches with countless tiny details. Then the huiskamerartiest discovers the story behind the doodle. All the bubbles people disappear into and reappear in. Washed minds with attractive, pre-formed opinions. Peace because it is what it is. No doubts, certain knowledge, and everyone else is just crazy.
Prompt: Complete madness has taken over the world
Failed humans with wrong connected brains try to change everything to fit to their image of the world
Believing that what they know is right.
Other people are just puppets they use like pawns.
These idiots are surrounded by there court. People who join the maniacs to save their own ass
Prompt: A pigeon with a wing in Mitella carries an olive branch on its back. The pigeon walks across a plain filled with yellow flowers towards a red horizon. The sky is bright blue and filled with white shadows. Black smoke rises at the transition between red and yellow.
Prompt: Baby, I see this world has made you sad
Some people can be bad
The things they do, the things they say
But baby, I'll wipe away those bitter tears
I'll chase away those restless fears
That turn your blue skies into gray
Why worry
There should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
So why worry now
Why worry now
Baby, when I get down I turn to you
And you make sense of what I do
And though it isn't hard to say
But baby, just when this world seems mean and cold
Our love comes shining red and gold
And all the rest is by the way
Why worry
There should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
So why worry now
Why worry now
Prompt: On my way to the supermarket, I found a playing card on the road. Normally I leave things on the street because the way I was raised: a dog could have peed on it. My curiosity won. A 5 of clubs as you can see here. Based on that, the huiskamerartiest started doodling. With the result below. Still, I also became curious about what a 5 of clubs stands for.
Within the classical cartomancy tradition, the five of clubs is known as a very positive omen. This card announces success without compromise. Compared to most other cards, this card is particularly positive anyway. It is even one of the few cards that predicts a path to success without obstacles.
Meaning of the Five of Clubs in predicting the future:
First of all, the five of clubs shows your desire “to take and keep everything in your own hands”. You are looking for control. Control over your life, love, your partner, your work – in short, control over all aspects. Don't overdo it! You really can't arrange and control everything yourself.
In the same vein, this card also shows that you are looking for independence. This is good, but again, you know your limits. Sometimes you may ask for help. The card even literally advises you to ask for help, as this card symbolizes the 'helpful friends'.
Prompt: In the middle of a group of children with old and torn clothes sits an old storyteller. Around the circle of children are boulders that glow greenish. Between the boulders are torches that cast an atmospheric yellow light on the scene. In the background in a mountain wall is an opening to a cave. Above the opening is the text: "Never again" In the sky hang pale gray clouds that light up in the moonlight.
Prompt: Make an old wall filled with all kinds of graffiti in rainbow colors
As a final graffiti, spray the text: "jouw verhaal" in blue, light blue and dark green on the wall in thick letters. A little bit of paint is dripping down. On the ground in front are empty spray cans laying and an old backpack. Also an old ghetto blaster.
Prompt: Flowing shapes in red, black and white interlock to form a skull in the middle. The red drips like blood down onto a vast cemetery with white crosses in a row. The only colours in the image are red, black and white.
Prompt: A blue ghostly angel fights wildly with a red devil. Blue and red clouds surround them. From the clouds purple scared demons with yellow eyes fly in all directions. The sky in the background is gray, black cloudy. In these clouds is an opening where a bright light shines down on the fighters.
Prompt: Envy: sadness or desire for the possessions, happiness, talents or abilities of another “Envy can lead to the worst crimes. ‘Through the devil’s envy death entered the world’”
Prompt: De toekomst die ik zie met mijn partner is samen als familie met kinderen en kleinkinderen ouder worden.
Genieten van wat er op ons pad komt.
Samen aangaan van de uitdagingen die er komen als je ouder wordt .
Samen voor ons eigen. Zorgen dat je in de relatie en naast de relatie ook je eigen leven hebt zodat als 1 van ons er niet meer is het leven toch doorgaat ondanks het gemis dat er is.
Dat we op een fijne manier terugkijken naar wat ons gegeven is. Een waardevolle gezamenlijke geschiedenis maar ook met je eigen verhaal erin. Mooie gelukkige herinneringen
Prompt: In realms of youth, where dreams ignite,
Reality and fantasy unite.
A mind untamed, a spirit free,
No boundaries to what could be.
A box they build, to hold you in,
But freedom's call, it rings within.
Through music's pulse, a vibrant beat,
In warmth of souls, a sweet retreat.
The journey's end, a distant shore,
Understanding all, yet wanting more.
A wrinkle small, in time's vast sweep,
A beautiful past, secrets to keep.
The next quest waits, a challenge new,
In life's grand dance, forever true.
Prompt: A big table is in a room. On it is sitting a sad looking purple elephant.
13 People are sitting around this table talking and trying to look to each other without seeing the elephant sitting on this table.
At the walls are spotlights putting the elephant in a bright light.
In a corner you see a boy and a girl with baseball caps and skateboards in there hands.
On the floor you see a lot of pills, syrings and white powder.
Prompt: Two little children dance among the ruins of a war-torn city. The sun shines through the holes in the walls on the dancing children. Dust is going up. The sky is bright blue. In the foreground, bright flowers carefully emerge from the dust.
Prompt: A pink, cheerful, drunk elephant with a large funnel like a hat on his head sits amidst a group of people looking away. Little birds fly around the funnel. In the background you see a circus tent with green, light blue and dark blue stripes. The sky is clear with a few clouds. In the foreground sits a sad clown.
Prompt: We all have dreams. As a child you live your dream. Reality and fantasy seamlessly intertwine. Your thoughts are free. With your body fed, your mind can travel freely through everything you can think of. There are no boundaries. They try to trap you in a box. Searching for what sets you free. Music drugs warmth of the right people. The journey to the end of your existence, thinking it was good and you understand it all and nothing at the same time. You are a small wrinkle in time that slips by. Looking back and knowing it was beautiful looking for the next journey the next challenge.
Prompt: A leader with a red cap and blue suite with a red tie is standing for a big shearing crowd.
Behind him is a wall of ship containers with signs of different countries. Everywhere you see percentage signs
Prompt: If you're hiding a friend in your attic, and his mortal enemy comes to the door and asks if he's there, the *question* is a lie. They're really asking "can I come in and kill your friend?"
"No" is a completely truthful answer to that question.
A lot of life works like this.
Prompt: A young man with a backpack is standing in front of a round tunnel with a brick stones entrance. Around the bricks you see golden symbols.
Above the entrance you see a sign of an Eagle.
Next to the left side you see a spade standing against the wall.
There are lightbulbs in the tunnel that is very deep.
In front are lying books on the ground.
Prompt: Started differently than usual with lines made of dashes. Boxes are created and I started filling them with colors and doodles. The huiskamerartiest feels watched by the drawing. Reflections of thinking. Mirrored feelings. DNA strings that form your body and brains that prepare to be inhabited by your thoughts, your feelings, your memories, built from what all your senses experience, interpret and let it learn. On the way to where the body can no longer accommodate what you have collected as a soul. Just heard that we are all droplets that rise from a large mass and eventually return there.
Prompt: Een man zijn ziel lijkt opgesloten in zijn lichaam.
Het lichaam heeft tralies waar de ziel door naar buiten kijkt
Het lichaam is oud en versleten. De geest is moe en beperkt.
De ziel probeert te ontsnappen.
Om het lichaam heen vliegen kleine lichtgevende bolletjes van energie.
Wachtend om de ziel mee te nemen naar een nieuwe bestemming.
Hoog in de lucht opent zich een lichtgevend gat.
Prompt: A giraffe made of balloons in gold and silver colors stands among plants made of balloons in green colors where red, blue and yellow flowers made with small balloons are located.
Prompt: A little laughing girl with blond hair sits on a cheerful giraffe. Around them are other happy little children. The air is filled with yellow birds that stand out beautifully in the blue sky where a cheerful sun lights up the scene.
Prompt: A man in a straitjacket is strapped to a steampunk machine operated by two idiots with blonde hair and orange skin. They are wearing clothes in red, black and white. Red, white and black cables run across the ground from the Steampunk machine to sewers on the ground. Rats crawl up from these wells.
Prompt: Change every color in flowers of alien origin looking more like machines in s little steampunk way.
Somewhere a little robot is walking in this garden having joy
Prompt: Make a drawing as if you are listening to trance house while using LSD or another psychedelic substance Use fluorised colors and a person with glasses and rainbows and stars.
This while having a scary bad trip
Prompt: There is a transparent elephant in one room. People stand around it, seeing the elephant but otherwise ignoring it. In the right corner is a coffee machine surrounded by people whispering in each other's ears. In the left corner are three men dressed in costumes. One covers his ears, one covers his eyes. One covers his mouth. An old-fashioned oil lamp hangs from the ceiling, emitting a flickering yellow light.
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.
