Prompt: Het Zich Rechtende of: het Vuur.
Dit hexagram wil vooral vertellen hoe mensen elkaar nodig hebben.
Dat je afhankelijk bent van anderen in deze samenleving.
Zodra je beseft dat je niet zonder die anderen kunt, zal je dat alleen maar voordeel brengen.
Dan zul je 'je plaats in de wereld vinden' zoals de I Tjing dat zo mooi zegt.
Het is ook mogelijk dat je, door wie je bent of wat je doet, zo sterk met de natuur in harmonie bent, dat je die harmonie ook op anderen weet over te brengen.
In al deze gevallen zal je vraag aan de I Tjing met dit hexagram positief worden beantwoord.
Het is best mogelijk dat op liefdesgebied iemand een goed woordje voor je doet.
Iemand die bij de andere partij respect afdwingt, helpt je om het contact te verbeteren.
Prompt: When they say your a Witch your deadsentence is signed. Your are not judged by people who know the law but by people who think with there underbelly.
Fear and hate is leading this people.
Now a days it is the same. From each other bubble other people are treated as the enemy.
The scene is big buildings within between a Haunting forrest
Prompt: A man is sitting on a chair in the middle of a whirlwind. The whirlwind is filled with three mad man, clowns and scary demons flying in this twister.
The whirlwind is in the middle of ruins of destroyed buildings. High in the sky the whirlwind is making an opening in dark clouds with lightning.
Prompt: A big square in an old town. The square has old medieval buildings around it. In the middle is a futuristic round metallic object with gold and silver ornaments with unknown symbols. In it a door opens. A bright light shines outside and you see the silhouette of an alien. At the dark sky there is a constellation of 7 planets in a row.
Prompt: I know what time is
Time is a thief
It'll steal into bed and rob you while you sleep
You'll never feel it
It pulls off the covers, and rifles through your head
Then you'll wait 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
Please don't come for me
If you must then just please wait and let me have some time
Please don't come for me
Mind over matter when you're as mad as a hatter
Mad As a Hatter
Larkin Poe
I know what time is
Time is a thief
It'll steal into bed and rob you while you sleep
You'll never feel it
It pulls off the covers, and rifles through your head
Then you'll wait 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
Please don't come for me
If you must then just please wait and let me have some time
Please don't come for me
Mind over matter when you're as mad as a hatter
It's hard to draw a clear distinction
When you are who you are
Through the looking glass, the past and future begin to blur
Though I keep playing
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 of what you are given
Off with the head, off with the head
Paint the roses, paint the roses
Please don't come for me
I promise I'll be great
Just 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
Please don't come for me
Mind over matter when you're as mad as a hatter
Prompt: a colourful Painting of a giant orchyd made by MC Escher, Beksinski y Hr giger. The image depicts a surreal, intricate landscape filled with twisted forms and figures, blending organic and architectural elements, evoking a sense of depth and a dreamlike atmosphere.
Prompt: A man is walking to the front of this image with confidence and bravery.
Behind him you see people in despair. They are laying on the ground. There arms are reaching towards the man in the front.
Totally in the back you see a big purple brick wall with a graffiti with the text: "Karma"
Prompt: When all clocks stop ticking. What is then left of time?
When you die, stops the world as it is?
A white fat rabbit with a big pocket watch is afraid as he sees time stopping and everything around him is dying and leaving in a great rapture.
Time is stolen by evil red eyes demons circling around the Rabbit with mean smiles and claws as fingers
On the ground empty bodies are laying around.
It is horrific.
A purple angel is watching the scene with a burning sword in het hands
Prompt: If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I'd like to do
Is to save every day
'Til eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I'd save every day like a treasure and then
Again, I would spend them with you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I've looked around enough to know
That you're the one I want to go
Through time with
If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that had never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory
Of how they were answered by you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I've looked around enough to know
That you're the one I want to go
Through time with
Prompt: When you break outside the box and go wild, circles of change arise. How far do they travel? They sometimes say that change does not come from doing the same thing over and over again. That is not the case. By continuing to do everything the same, we see a deterioration in all kinds of areas. I think that is also why people want to think and act outside the box, the system. Who benefits from keeping things the same and trying to resist change? The huiskamerartiest converts his thoughts into lines and shapes.
Prompt: Op een vrijdag in de kroeg
Ergens in Amsterdam
Zat aan de bar met een glas een oude wijze man
Hij zei dat die nog maar een paar dagen had
Dus pak het leven, pak alles en ga er mee op pad
En hij zei
"Leef, alsof het je laatste dag is"
"Leef, alsof de morgen niet bestaat"
"Leef, alsof het nooit echt af is"
En "leef, pak alles wat je kan"
Hij vertelde dat ie zich had gewerkt in het zweet
Geld verdiend als water
Maar nooit echt had geleefd
Z'n vrouw was bij hem weg
Voor een ander ingeruild
Af en toe gelachen
Maar veel te veel gehuild
En hij zei
"Leef, alsof het je laatste dag is"
"Leef, alsof de morgen niet bestaat"
"Leef, alsof het nooit echt af is"
En "leef, pak alles wat je kan"
Prompt: It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Smiling faces I can see
But not for me
I sit and watch
As tears go by
My riches can't buy everything
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Doin' things I used to do
They think are new
I sit and watch
As tears go by
Prompt: I close my eyes
And imagine you're here
Did it all seem so hopeless
Given the chance
I would ask
Forgive me
I didn't do a thing to make you stay
I didn't say a word to make you stay
If I would have known
Could I have tried to make it easier?
But I didn't do a thing
Or say a word
One word
And I don't know why you're gone, now you're gone
No beautiful goodbye
You will never leave my mind
And it turns out to be so much different than our dreams
Now you're, you're a star in heaven
My thoughts unsaid
Stuck in my head
And it all feels so useless
Never forget to give all I have
Forgive me
I couldn't do a thing to make you stay
And I couldn't say a word to make you stay
If I could have known
Could I have tried to make it easier?
But I couldn't do a thing
Or say a word
One word
And I don't know why you're gone
Now you're gone
No beautiful goodbye
You will never leave my mind
And it turns out to be so much different than our dreams
Now you're, yeah you're a star in heaven
Still I don't know why you're gone, now you're gone
No beautiful goodbye
You will never leave my mind
And it turns out to be so much different than our dreams
Now you're
You're a star in heaven
You're a star in heaven now
You're a star in heaven
Yeah you're my star
Prompt: God said, “I command the water under the sky to come together in one place, so there will be dry ground.” And that's what happened. God named the dry ground “Land,” and he named the water “Ocean.” God looked at what he had done and saw that it was good.
God said, “I command the earth to produce all kinds of plants, including fruit trees and grain.” And that's what happened. The earth produced all kinds of vegetation. God looked at what he had done, and it was good. Evening came, then morning—that was the third day.
Prompt: Roll on up Jerusalem,
Come on in Jerusalem,
Sunday here we go again,
Live in me Jerusalem.
Here you live Jerusalem,
Here you breathe Jerusalem,
While your temple still survives,
You at least are still alive.
I got things you won't believe,
Name your pleasure I will sell.
I can fix your wildest needs,
I got heaven and I got hell.
Roll on up, for my price is down.
Come on in for the best in town.
Take your pick of the finest wine.
Lay your bets on this bird of mine.
What you see is what you get.
No one's been disappointed yet.
Don't be scared give me a try,
There is nothing you can't buy.
Name your price, I got everything.
Hurry it's going fast.
Borrow cash on the finest terms.
Hurry now while stocks still last.
Roll on up Jerusalem,
Come on in Jerusalem,
Sunday here we go again,
Live in me Jerusalem.
Here you live Jerusalem,
Here you breathe Jerusalem,
While your temple still survives,
You at least are still alive.
I got things you won't believe,
Name your pleasure I will sell.
I can fix your
(fade, screaming)
JESUS
My temple should be a house of prayer,
But you have made it a den of thieves.
Get out! Get out!
My time is almost through.
Little left to do.
After all, I've tried for three years.
Seems like thirty, seems like thirty.
Prompt: People are standing in a circle holding hands and watching to the outside. Around the circle wolves, hyenas, rats, monkeys and are watching to this circle. Above the circle vultures are flying.
Inside the circle children are playing on green gras.
The outside of the circle is just dessert sand.
Prompt: Your identity, thoughts, feelings and soul are like a spaceship that is docked to a station. Like a body providing with air, nutrition the blood and supports your brain where you live temporarily till the body is breaking down and fails in supporting identity and thoughts, leaving you with feelings with no words and in the end your soul is departing the body no longer capable to support you.
Prompt: An almost bald head with a yellow tuft of hair on top rises in a purple thick liquid surrounded by a rusty iron metal wall. The eyes are just above the liquid. Around him popping yellow gas bubbles rise up making small yellow clouds of smoke. On the edge of the wall sit small green monsters with smoking cigarettes in their mouths
Prompt: A man sits in a corner on the ground of an old building filled with jugendstil elements
His head is between his knees.
His hands are over his heads
He is sitting in a pool of dirty water.
On the surface demons look up just with there red eyes above the water.
There is a small light bulb giving light to the scene.
On a wall is the picture of an angel.
Prompt: A landscape with a big blue bright sky. In the sky is a golden symbol of faith, hope and love.
Till the horizon you see all kinds of yellow flowers.
In the front you see a soldier in camouflage with all kind of yellow colors.
Prompt: Roadkill. This word came to mind when I saw a hedgehog lying dead on the road. Hundreds of people have driven past or over it. Maybe a few people think it's a bit sad, but in the end it doesn't make a dent in anyone's soul.
For me, small things often become very big or vice versa, I make big things small just to try to understand how the world works. Isn't every injustice ultimately roadkill? No matter what happens, eventually the world will start moving again.
The huiskamerartiest drew with this word in mind. This will not get any color.
Prompt: A man is sitting in his old fashioned atelier making doodle drawings. He has a extreme big headphone on his head and is listening heavy metal music. He is dressed in old cloots with holes and stitches. In the room music notes are floating around. The walls are filled with shelfs with books, records and a lot of other collected items. A big candle stands in the room with a big purple flame. The corners in the room have steel beams with screws and all kinds of steampunk parts. On the floor little fairy like creatures with big eyes are walking around.
Prompt: A man has masks with all kind of emotions from his face in front of him on a desk. He is watching in a mirror with an empty face. He has the emotion hate in his hands.
On the floor you see a lot of garbage in water.
A clock on the wall is counting in years. It counts till 100. An hour glass is almost empty.
A white Rabbit with a suit and a big pocket watch sits on the ground with a sad face.
Prompt: “This constant lying is not aimed at making the people believe a lie, but at ensuring that no one believes anything anymore.
A people that can no longer distinguish between truth and lies cannot distinguish between right and wrong. And such a people, deprived of the power to think and judge, is, without knowing and willing it, completely subjected to the rule of lies.
With such a people, you can do whatever you want.”
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: Put the word Huiskamerartiest as graffiti text on a wall in a bad neighborhood with much more graffiti.
On the ground you see a lot of rubbish, rats, pools of dirty water.
Between buildings a pale moon shines on the text huiskamerartiest.
A graffiti artist with a spray can in his hand is watching his work
Prompt: "WATCH YOUR BELIEFS, THEY BECOME YOUR WORDS, WATCH YOUR WORDS, THEY BECOME YOUR ACTIONS, WATCH YOUR ACTIONS, THEY BECOME YOUR HABITS. WATCH YOUR HABITS, THEY BECOME YOUR CHARACTER!"
Prompt: I'M FREE- I'm free,
And freedom tastes of reality,
I'm free-I'm free,
AN' I'm waiting for you to follow me
If I told you what it takes
To reach the highest high,
You'd laugh and say 'nothing's that simple'
But you've been told many times before
Messiahs pointed to the door
And no one had the guts to leave the temple!
I'm free-I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
I'm free-I'm free
And I'm waiting for you to follow me
How can we follow?
Prompt: A man is pulling at the bottom of a tower on the rope of a big church bell.It is in a round brick tower. The bell is falling down to the bottom of the tower with high speed towards the man. In the top of the tower you see a man with a axe who has cut the rope. The man has an evil look in his eye and is dressed like a ceo. Around the scene demons are flying round with big claws and green eyes.
The sky is dark, filled with purple clouds and bright yellow lighting
Prompt: Duch of the terrace never grew up
I hope she never will
Broken-down TV sits in the corner
Pictures standing still
Standing still
Duch of the terrace knows all her heritage
Says she's Henry's kid
Knows all her history in the family
Needs a man, god forbid
God forbid
And it sounds like an empty house
Standing still
And it's quieter than a mouse
Standing still
Duch of the terrace never grew up
I hope she never will
Says she's an heiress, sits in her terrace
Says she's got time to kill
Time to kill
And the Rodneys are queuing up
God forbid
And they all want to win the cup
God forbid
Duchess, duchess
Duchess, duchess
Duchess, duchess
And the Rodneys are queuing up
God forbid
And the Rodneys are queuing up
God forbid
And the Rodneys are queuing up
God forbid
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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