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Another red letter day
So the pound has dropped and the children are creating
The other half ran away
Taking all the cash and leaving you with the lumber
Got a pain in the chest
Doctors on strike what you need is a rest
It's not easy love, but you've got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hand 'cause friends will be friends
Right till the end
Now it's a beautiful day
The postman delivered a letter from your lover
Only a phone call away
You tried to track him down but somebody stole his number
As a matter of fact
You're getting used to life without him in your way
It's so easy now, 'cause you got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hand 'cause friends will be friends
Right till the end
It's so easy now, 'cause you got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hand friends will be friends
Right till the end
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hand 'cause right till the end, friends will be friends
Yeah, yeah
Prompt: Big girl in the red dress
She's just trying to impress us
And she's got the barley fever
But she doesn't make a sound
She's just hanging around
She's just hanging around
Down the Court road early
With the Hustlers big and burly
There's a million of 'em selling
And the buyers can be found
They're just hanging around
They're just hanging around
Christ, he told his mother
Christ, he told her not to bother
'Cause he's alright in the city
'Cause he's high above the ground
He's just hanging around (hanging around)
One of 'em comes closer
He's got a monkey on his shoulder
And the monkey's getting grinner
But his eyes are on the ground
He's just hanging around
He's just hanging around
I'm moving in the Coleherne
With the leather all around me
And the sweat is getting steamy
But their eyes are on the ground
They're just hanging around
They're just hanging around
Christ, he told his mother
Christ, he told her not to bother
'Cause he's alright in the city
'Cause he's high above the ground
He's just hanging around (hanging around)
Christ, he told his mother
Christ, he told her not to bother
'Cause he's alright in the city
'Cause he's high above the ground
He's just hanging around (hanging around)
Prompt: Just being with thoughts in a good past after living a part of the past. Remembering what you have lost.
The scar opens up and hate comes like blood running out of it.
A dark demon on your shoulder in conflict with an bright angel on the other shoulder. Let it go tells the angel. Revenge says the demon.
Stop, stop, I am to tired to Revenge but also to let go.
Prompt: And then you look inside and just feel numb and tired. A change in the brain and in thoughts you feel like it can never change. You cannot become the man I used to be. Like a piece of paper crumpled and at some places burned. You can try to make it flat again but will always see the damage. Perhaps try to make something new from this piece of paper. Perhaps I can make it more interesting.
Prompt: I've been living to see you
Dying to see you
But it shouldn't be like this
This was unexpected
What do I do now?
Could we start again, please?
I've been very hopeful, so far
Now, for the first time
I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me
This is just a dream
Or could we start again, please?
I think you've made your point now
You've even gone a bit too far to get the message home
Before it gets too frightening
We ought to call a halt
So, could we start again, please?
I've been living to see you
Dying to see you
But it shouldn't be like this
This was unexpected
What do I do now?
Could we start again, please?
I think you've made your point now
You've even gone a bit too far to get the message home
Before it gets too frightening
We ought to call a halt
So, could we start again, please?
Prompt: You said it right there THE POET CREATES, not a machine ... which is why there are NO poetry magazines that allow any AI generated poems ... I know this because I am a poet and artist. I find it insulting that someone talks to a machine to get am image because they are too untalented to make the art themselves
Prompt: Darkness is surrounding a man who is crouched sitting on the ground.
At the horizon you can see a little bit of purple light
Demons are flying above the man. There eyes are purple, there hands are claws. On the ground you see splattered purple paint.
A scary dead tree is standing in the background.
Prompt: There are many ways to look at the I-ching. I personally like synchronicity. You throw sticks, coins or press buttons via the internet and ask a question that is important to you. The answer is a hexagram in which your answer can be found. I am often surprised at how it fits the situation I am asking a question about. The movement is your challenge to translate it into actions. Number 64 provided the inspiration for this doodle by the huiskamerartiest. While I write there is YouTube music on. Tito & Tarantula with the song After Dark. What comes after darkness? Hexagram 64 is called: for the consummation.
As I see it, my drawing contains a lot of energy.
I can now tie up some loose ends.
Prompt: In the depths of mythology, there exists the chilling legend of the Demon of Time, a haunting specter cloaked in darkness, its sinister silhouette draped in an ominous hood. With bony fingers gnarled and twisted like the branches of a gnarled tree, it lurks within the shadows, an eternal guardian of the master clock. Its relentless gaze fixates upon the clock's hands, as it pushes them forward with an unyielding determination, driving the inexorable march of time itself. Each movement is accompanied by an eerie whisper, a foreboding murmur that echoes through the corridors of eternity. Those who dare to glimpse its malevolent form are filled with a sense of dread, for they know that the Demon of Time brooks no defiance, and its unyielding will is as implacable as the passage of time it commands.
Prompt: The Black Death was a devastating global epidemic of bubonic plague that struck Europe and Asia in the mid-1300s. The plague arrived in Europe in October 1347, when 12 ships from the Black Sea docked at the Sicilian port of Messina. People gathered on the docks were met with a horrifying surprise: Most sailors aboard the ships were dead, and those still alive were gravely ill and covered in black boils that oozed blood and pus. Sicilian authorities hastily ordered the fleet of “death ships” out of the harbor, but it was too late: Over the next five years, the Black Death would kill more than 20 million people in Europe—almost one-third of the continent’s population.
Prompt: Many dates pass like any other day. However, there are also dates that have a meaning as the start or end point of something. The history books are full of them, but as a person, family or group you sometimes share a piece of history. Smaller but often with impact. They're just numbers that people use to bring structure to what would otherwise seem like chaos. Flying Hallejula flies right through it. Always that need to contemplate but not feel. The huiskamerartiest fills the white sheet
Prompt: I know what time is, time is a thief
It'll steal into bed and rob you while you sleep
And you'll never feel it
It pulls off the covers, and rifles through your head
Then you'll wake to find you can't remember what you just said...
It happens to everyone...
Just like the father of my father, time stole his mind
And I can't forget that one-fourth of his blood is mine
I try not to worry...
Please don't come for me
I promise I'll be great
Just let me keep what's mine (let me keep what's mine)
Please don't come for me
If you must then just please wait and let me have some time (let me have some time)
Please don't come for me
Mind over matter (it don't matter) when you're as mad as a hatter
It's hard to draw a clear distinction
Who you are, who you were
Through the looking glass, the past and future begin to blur
And no-one can blame you
Well they say the world is what you make it
You think, speak and breathe
And those rules still apply, stuck in a world of make believe
You make the best with what you're given...
Please don't come for me
I promise I'll be great
Just let me keep what's mine (let me keep what's mine)
Please don't come for me
If you must then just please wait and let me have some time (let me have some time)
Please don't come for me
Mind over matter (it don't matter) when you're as mad as a hatter
Off with her head, off with her head
Paint the roses, paint the roses
Prompt: TO BE HOPEFUL IN BAD TIMES is not just foolishly romantic. It is based on the fact that human history is a history not only of cruelty, but also of compassion, sacrifice, courage, kindness. What we choose to emphasize in this complex history will determine our lives. If we see only the worst, it destroys our capacity to do something. If we remember those times and places-and there are so many-where people have behaved magnificently, this gives us the energy to act, and at least the possibility of sending this spinning top of a world in a different direction.
And if we do act, in however small a way, we don't have to wait for some grand utopian future. The future is an infinite succession of presents, and to live now as we think human beings should live, in defiance of all that is bad around us, is itself a marvelous victory.
Prompt: People look at each other from the trenches. With hatred, fear, anger, sadness, powerlessness. Between the two trenches a destroyed piece of land with rubble. Behind the trenches, ghosts rise into a crimson sky. Two children play on the piece of land, unaware of where they actually are. An angel watches from the sky.
Prompt: Don't look at me
Every day is so wonderful
Then suddenly it's hard to breathe
Now and then I get insecure
From all the pain
I'm so ashamed
I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring me down, oh no
So don't you bring me down today
To all your friends you're delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The pieces gone, left the puzzle undone
Is that the way it is?
You are beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring you down, oh no
You are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring you down, oh no
So don't you bring me down today
No matter what we do
(No matter what we do)
No matter what we say
(No matter what we say)
We're the song inside the tune (Yeah)
Full of beautiful mistakes
And everywhere we go
(And everywhere we go)
The sun will always shine
(The sun will always, always shine)
And tomorrow we might wake on the other side
'Cause we are beautiful no matter what they say
Yes, words won't bring us down, no, no
We are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring us down, oh, no
So don't you bring me down today
Ooh-oh-oh, yeah
Don't you bring me down today
Yeah, ooh
Don't you bring me down
Ooh, today
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Prompt: See Me
Feel Me
Touch Me
Heal Me
See Me
Feel Me
Touch Me
Heal Me
See Me
Feel Me
Touch Me
Heal Me
See Me
Feel Me
Touch Me
Heal Me
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinion
From you, I get the story
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinion
From you, I get the story
Prompt: Adrian Monk, played by Tony Shalhoub, is the title character and protagonist of the USA Network television series "Monk." He is a renowned former homicide detective for the San Francisco Police Department.
Monk's life took a tragic turn when his wife Trudy was murdered in a car bomb, leaving him with an intensified obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) and multiple phobias. These conditions led to his suspension from the police department.
Despite his challenges, Monk possesses an extraordinary ability to observe minute details and solve complex crimes. He works as a private police homicide consultant, using his unique perspective to assist the San Francisco Police Department in solving cases.
Monk's character is a fascinating blend of brilliance and eccentricity. His OCD manifests in various ways, such as an obsessive need for order, cleanliness, and specific routines. He also suffers from a multitude of phobias, ranging from common fears like germs and heights to more unusual ones like milk and balloons.
Despite his challenges, Monk's determination to overcome his fears and return to his former glory as a detective drives the series. He undergoes therapy with Dr. Neven Bell, aiming to regain control of his life and potentially be reinstated as a police detective.
Monk's journey is filled with humor, heart, and suspense as he navigates his personal struggles while solving intricate crimes. His unique perspective and unwavering dedication to justice make him a beloved and iconic character in television history.
Prompt: When you are sixty year old, you have collected a lot of experience. You have had your own road together with others. Some things you expected some things where a surprise. A lot is what fits in a live.
At the end of the road a bright light is shining.
You Don't know how much time you have got before your road ends.
Enjoy the great and little things.
Prompt: I left alone my mind was blank
I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind
What did I see can I believe that what I saw
that night was real and not just fantasy
Just what I saw in my old dreams were they
reflections of my warped mind staring back at me
Cos in my dreams it's always there the evil face that twists my mind
and brings me to despair
The night was black was no use holding back
Cos I just had to see was someone watching me
In the mist dark figures move and twist
was all this for real or some kind of hell
666 the Number of the Beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
as they start to cry hands held to the sky
In the night the fires burning bright
the ritual has begun Satan's work is done
666 the Number of the Beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight
This can't go on I must inform the law
Can this still be real or some crazy dream
but I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
they seem to mesmerise me...can't avoid their eyes
666 the Number of the Beast
666 the one for you and me
I'm coming back I will return
And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn
I have the fire I have the force
I have the power to make my evil take its course
Prompt: Als de oorlog komt
En als ik dan moet schuilen
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als er een clubje komt
Waar ik niet bij wil horen
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als er een regel komt
Waar ik niet aan voldoen kan
Mag ik dan bij jou?
En als ik iets moet zijn
Wat ik nooit geweest ben
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Mag ik dan bij jou schuilen
Als het nergens anders kan?
En als ik moet huilen
Droog jij m'n tranen dan?
Want als ik bij jou mag
Mag jij altijd bij mij
Kom wanneer je wilt
Ik hou een kamer voor je vrij
Als het onweer komt
En als ik dan bang ben
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als de avond valt
En 't is mij te donker
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als de lente komt
En als ik dan verliefd ben
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als de liefde komt
En ik weet het zeker
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Mag ik dan bij jou schuilen
Als het nergens anders kan?
En als ik moet huilen
Droog jij m'n tranen dan?
Want als ik bij jou mag
Mag jij altijd bij mij
Kom wanneer je wilt
Ik hou een kamer voor je vrij
Mag ik dan bij jou schuilen
Als het nergens anders kan?
En als ik moet huilen
Droog jij m'n tranen dan?
Want als ik bij jou mag
Mag jij altijd bij mij
Kom wanneer je wilt
'K hou een kamer voor je vrij
Als het einde komt
En als ik dan bang ben
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Als het einde komt
En als ik dan alleen ben
Mag ik dan bij jou?
Prompt: A big city on the background.
A man is looking at the skyline of the city
He is sitting on a rock on a mountain.
A road is going from the mountain to the city.
A big crowd is walking on the road towards the mountain.
The city is on fire. Big purple clouds are coming out of the fire.
Falling stars light up these clouds.
Prompt: Wondering, a man looking sad, knowing Nothing really changes anymore. Just a body getting older and a mind tired of thinking in circles. Sometimes happy when in flow but paying with new depths and tears trying to leave the eyes but with no succes.
Afraid and insecure about what is ahead. Rather just stay and go nowhere.
Looking over the river Styx to the end in sight.
Prompt: A man on a hill top. Watching to a strange world with wizards, elfs, gnooms, kobold, and Alice in Wonderland.
A world with steampunk machines putting purple smoke in the air.
A big eye in the sky looks down
Prompt: “Allen die zich in Nederland bevinden, worden in gelijke gevallen gelijk behandeld. Discriminatie wegens godsdienst, levensovertuiging, politieke gezindheid, ras, geslacht, handicap, seksuele gerichtheid of op welke grond dan ook, is niet toegestaan”.
Prompt: So I said, "Let me ask you a question." And he said, "Nobody
ever asked this question," and it must because of MIT. My
relationship to MIT, very smart. He goes, I say, "What would
happen if the boat sank from its weight, and you're in the boat
and you have this tremendously powerful battery, and the
battery's now underwater, and there's a shark that's
approximately 10 yards over there?" By the way, a lot of shark
attacks lately, did you notice that? Lotta shark. I watched some
guys justifying it today. "Well, they weren't really that angry.
They bit off the young lady's leg because of the fact that they
were, they were not hungry, but they misunderstood what who
she was." These people are cray. He said, "There's no problem
with sharks." They just didn't really understand. A young
woman swimming now really got decimated, and other people
too, a lot of shark attacks, so I said, "So there's a shark 10 yards
away from the boat, 10 yards. Or here. Do I get electrocuted? If
the boat is sinking, water goes over the battery, the boat is
sinking. Do I stay on top of the boat and get electrocuted, or do
I jump over by the shark and not get electrocuted?" Because I
will tell you, he didn't know the answer. He said, "You know,
nobody's ever asked me that question." I said, "I think it's a
good question. I think there's a lot of electric current coming
through that water." But you know what I'd do, if there was a
shark or you get electrocuted? I'll take electrocution every
single time I'm not getting near the shar
Prompt: This time my letter bag yielded the word OPA. I can do something with that because this is me too. The drawing gives me a happy feeling because I also think it is a beautiful phase in my life. There is of course a grandmother, but also fathers, mothers, uncle, aunts, nieces and/or nephews. We are all shaken like flakes in a snow globe and land somewhere again. It is also exciting. With a bit of luck, your own path will last eighty years. After us the flood, a king once said. When you have children and grandchildren, you have to look further and further beyond your own horizons to see what a beautiful, happy world should look like into the 22nd century.
I thought this was a fun project. How do you look beyond your horizon?
Prompt: Pure sadness
Knowing how the world is in the end
An understanding of the purpose of live.
In fact nothing changes.
Born
Wtf
Dead
It is filled with emotions
Prompt: On the floor the bones and skull of a man are lying between drawings, books, records, photos.
The room is dusty, the windows are dirty. In an open door a man is looking inside.
A bright light from behind throws a shadow on the floor.
On the ceiling an old bulb is spreading a yellow light over the scene.
Before the windows you see the remains of plants.
In a corner you see an old teddy bear without ears and buttons as eyes. There are patches that repaired the holes in his skin.
On a shelf high on the wall a little purple angel is sitting and watching the scene.
On a wall the logo of half life is sprayed with paint. Empty spray cans lay beneath it.
Bottles of whiskey are on another shelf as a collection.
On another shelf you see statues of Pu tai in different sizes.
Prompt: The statue of Liberty is climbing the Eiffel Tower
She is putting the torch on top of it.
The torch shines a bright light on the surface.
Through a hole in the clouds an ufo is descending leaving trails
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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