Prompt: Thinking about all disasters men can put on itself. Pollution, climate change, world war three, biological warfare, cybercrime, starvation, extermination of species, hate crimes and so on.
As if nature itself has no possibilities to destroy us.
Sad.
A man stands like a phrofet watching all of this.
High in the sky an angel of Doom is preparing.
Prompt: A man is watching how alien robots with six legs are walking through a destroyed landscape sending laserbeams to surviving live.
The man is holding a mirror to reflect the laserbeams back to the aliens.
The sky is filled with smoke raising up from burning buildings.
Prompt: A man is standing in a bloody pool of organs and other body parts. In between big viruses and bacteria that are hostile against the man in a biohazard suit. They are ripping the suit.
In the sky are floating angry looking bacteria
Green and yellow gas is coming out of the wast.
Prompt: Golden brown, texture like sun
Lays me down, with my mind she runs
Throughout the night
No need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown
Every time just like the last
On her ship tied to the mast
To distant lands
Takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown
Golden brown, finer temptress
Through the ages she's heading west
From far away
Stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown
Prompt: A man is standing in a green toxic river of poison. Out of this river vicious monsters pop out of the surface.
The man wears a suite to protect him for the bio Hazard and has a gasmask in his hand. At the bank of the river a fat man with a cigar in his mouth is laughing. He looks like and old fashioned capitalist.
Skulls are floating in the river.
Prompt: Ontwerp een bankbiljet van 666 Euro. Op het biljet symbolen plaatsen van vrijmetselarij, the new World order, Illuminati en aliens.
Het biljet is samengesteld met de kleuren van de regenboog.
Prompt: This time the bag of letters gave me the word ogen (eyes). For an artist, having eyes is quite important. In fact, it often starts with looking very closely. Sometimes to the world outside your head, sometimes to the world inside your head. It has been said that eyes are mirrors of the soul. In it you see the truth as a reflection of your being. There are many expressions with an eye in them.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. An old form of justice that actually indicates that the suffering you have caused someone else is also returned to you. It's clear. Cutting off a hand for theft or being hanged, as in old England, rather ignores this principle. What is justice when people have done something wrong to you? Restorative justice is a beautiful thing. The perpetrator is asked what he wants to do to make things right and the victim can indicate what he or she needs. This means that you must have an objective view of the suffering.
The huiskamerartiest can think things through and notices that understanding how something happened does not automatically lead to understanding. It's quite complicated to do really well.
Whether or not to color this drawing. Fortunately, both are possible here. What do you prefer?
Prompt: Vanuit kikker perspectief kijkt een pion omhoog naar de andere schaakstukken in het spel. Ze hebben allemaal gezichten.
De witte schaakstukken kijken boos naar de zwarte stukken.
De stukken staan zoals bij aanvang van het spel.
Het schaakbord staat in een oude victoriaanse kamer.
Door de ramen schijnt vaal zonlicht naar binnen.
Prompt: Everywhere are eyes watching the viewer. They are brown or blue. The blue ones float around the brown ones
There is no space between the eyes not filled with eyes.
The white of the eyes is filled with red vains
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: 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: 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
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 man is asked how he feels
Not what he thinks
It is anger
Loneliness
Betrayed
Abandoned
Sad
Disappointed
All feelings are present in short times after each other depending on which memories are in his mind.
Prompt: Een man staat in het midden van een kamer.
Uit hem komen allemaal infuus slangen en kabels. Deze zijn verbonden met allemaal andere mensen.
Deze zuigen de energie uit de man die vermoeid en uitgemergeld is.
Aan de wanden hangen foto's van familie, collega's, vrienden en bekenden.
Door een raam schijnt een avondrood zonnetje naar binnen.
Op de grond hangt een vage witte mist.
Aan het plafond hangt een ouderwetse lamp die een geel licht schijnt op de mensen eronder.
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: 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: The man is working hard because when he is working his mind is occupied with the problems of others and there is no space in his brain for his own sad thoughts and feelings.
Tears are fighting to get out and give peace of mind to the man. He is fighting to keep them inside.
Being betrayed by others was bad. Being betrayed by his own people was evil.
They are living as if nothing happened.
They try to avoid contact because they see them and their behaviour mirrored in the man.
Black demons are floating around the scene and watching with green eyes and claws as fingers.
From a distance a purple angel is trying to save the man from his own thoughts by sending beams of light filled with energy.
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: 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: 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: This time the word WIJ (WE) emerged from the letter bag. We also assumes a them. The group you belong to and who you don't. Many people are not part of us, but neither are they them. They are anonymous people who sometimes come to our retina through a news report but then disappear again. Besides now that I mention it, who still thinks of the drowned boy on a beach or the girl who walks through the ruins in Syria, crying and wondering what they have done, that this is their fate.
Sometimes people also create a WE and THEM by using labels such as Dutch, ADHD, person with a migration background, and so on. We probably know a lot of them ourselves. It is then interesting to see which WE's you belong to.
In the distant past I once followed a training course where you were allowed to create your identity molecule. What was striking was that what you had to fight for, what you had to prove yourself for again and again, also emerged as the most important from your molecule. Everything that is stated in Article 1 of the Constitution in the Netherlands, anyway. At the time I was a middle-aged, well-educated white man with a steady job, straight and married. This turned out to give quite a few privileges. Through birth, some effort and a lot of luck, a fair part of your future is already positively determined. My drawing also resembles a molecule where the protrusions, like many chemical substances, produce all kinds of effects. The huiskamerartiest wonders what you had to fight for in your life and what a birth gift was?
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: A man is seeing the end of his road.
He is knowing at the end there is nothing left.
Behind him he sees mostly nice memories of what he has experienced.
He is wondering what of his memories and feelings will stay with the people he was with.
According to ideas about death, you are really dead when you are forgotten.
Prompt: Vrijheid is een kernwaarde in onze maatschappij. Maar het woord 'vrij' is gekaapt en wordt gebruikt om uitbuiting te rechtvaardigen. De farmaceutische industrie neemt de vrijheid om te veel geld te vragen voor medicijnen, grote techbedrijven zijn gevrijwaard van toezicht als het om privacy gaat, politici voelen zich vrij om tot opstand op te roepen, en het bedrijfsleven wordt nauwelijks belemmerd in zijn vrijheid om de planeet te vervuilen. Hoe heeft het zo ver kunnen komen? Wiens vrijheid is eigenlijk het belangrijkst en welke vrijheid moeten we dringend heroverwegen?
Nobelprijswinnaar Joseph E. Stiglitz betoogt dat
het westerse politieke en economische systeem
geen werkelijke vrijheid biedt: neoliberalisme
en vrijemarktkapitalisme vormen voor veruit de
meeste mensen juist een bedreiging. De weg
naar vrijheid laat zien dat een fundamentele
herwaardering van de democratie en de economie
noodzakelijk is, en niet alleen in de Verenigde
Staten: welk systeem staat dan wél garant voor
een goede samenleving, inclusief betekenisvolle
vrijheden voor het grootste deel van de mensheid?
Het nieuwe boek van Stiglitz is essentieel voor
iedereen die zich een toekomst voorstelt waarin
tolerantie en vrijheid centraal staan.
Prompt: Is it possible for me to change the system all by myself? Can I be the stone being thrown in the river and change the way the water goes forever? Can I be the falling domino stone that drops down a long line of domino stones? Or am I the next fool being laughed at, get exhausted and eventually pass away with sadness as tired as could be? Written history shows no permanent change. Cruelty of mankind is an ongoing circle of destruction, rebuilding and destruction again. This with growing possibilities for a final destruction of all people. Sad.
A river is going through the landscape. The sun gives a glittering shine on the water. An angle high above in the sky is watching the image
Prompt: "Loneliness is a seductive trap, poison that, once tasted, turns into a habit." Your calmness and peace envelops you like a cloak, making you forget the tumult of human interactions. Over time, the desire to distance yourself from others increases as it drains your energies and exposes your fragility. Loneliness may seem like a refuge, but it's a mirage that isolates us from true connections"
Prompt: Voor de voleinding.
In dit hexagram wordt de toestand vergeleken met een oude vos die over het ijs loopt... Hij weet precies hoe hij zich moet gedragen om niet door het ijs te zakken en veilig aan de overkant te raken.
Zo zou jij ook je problemen moeten aanpakken: voorzichtig en zachtjes aan. Want de opgave waar je voor geplaatst bent; is immens groot en zwaar Toch heb je alle kans op slagen. Je zult moeten scheppen in de complete verwarring die nu heerst. En dat kan niet zomaar in een vingerknip.
Maar als je je energie aanwendt op de juiste manier en de juiste plaats, dan krijg je het gewenste effect, belooft, de I Tjing.
Dit laatste hexagram geeft een bijzonder moeilijke toestand aan, die voorlopig negatief lijkt, maar die heel gunstig zal evolueren.
Zowel op financieel vlak als op liefdesgebied kun je krijgen waar je naar verlangt. Alleen zul je nog even moeten volhouden.
En de tijd zijn werk laten doen.
Prompt: When I shuffled my bag of letters and grabbed a handful of letters, I was able to spell the word pis. Because I had two s's, I could also make piss out of it. This is for my English speaking fans. Before you know it, I am getting images.
When you find yourself in situations between people and interests, it is difficult to do the right thing. What is too much for one side is too little for the other and vice versa of course. A position in which a lot is demanded of you. It is understandable that you may get the feeling that you are being pissed on from above and below.
By mirroring, I got a drawing that shows approximately the same thing upside down. What I like is that you can also read the word PISSIG (in english it is being pissed off). This is a state of mind that can match the position you get when you find yourself somewhere in between. It requires balancing and perhaps also that you are open about this. Give and take. The old-fashioned poldering (making a compromise).
In any case, the huiskamerartiest was able to get back to work with it. The lonely letters on the white surface asked for more. That is why the created boxes are filled with color.
Prompt: To work with doodles differently, I have a bag full of letters from which I take a handful. Then I see what I can and want to put. The word ZIE (SEE). I first drew the letters and quickly got the association with the song See me, feel me by the Who from the rock opera Tommy. The song continues to be sung with touch me and ultimately heal me. That people see, feel and touch you. This is so that we can ultimately become a whole person. The huiskamerartiest could do something with this. No one in the rock opera can get through to Tommy, who has become blind, deaf and dum due to trauma. Eventually he falls through a mirror after which he can see, hear and talk again. How much symbolism is there and how much more can you come up with? I feel at home in this song.
Prompt: To work with doodles differently, I have a bag full of letters from which I take a handful. Then I see what I can and want to put. The word ZIE (SEE). I first drew the letters and quickly got the association with the song See me, feel me by the Who from the rock opera Tommy. The song continues to be sung with touch me and ultimately heal me. That people see, feel and touch you. This is so that we can ultimately become a whole person. The huiskamerartiest could do something with this. No one in the rock opera can get through to Tommy, who has become blind, deaf and dum due to trauma. Eventually he falls through a mirror after which he can see, hear and talk again. How much symbolism is there and how much more can you come up with? I feel at home in this song.
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.
