Prompt: Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother, do you think they'll like the song?
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Ooh
Mother, should I build the wall?
Mother, should I run for president?
Mother, should I trust the government?
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
Ooh
Is it just a waste of time?
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you
Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing
She won't let you fly but she might let you sing
Mama's gonna keep baby cosy and warm
Ooh baby
Ooh baby
Ooh baby, of course mama's gonna help build the wall
Mother do you think she's good enough?
For me?
Mother do you think she's dangerous
To me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Ooh, ah
Mother will she break my heart?
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in
Mama will always find out where you've been
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, you'll always be baby to me
Mother, did it need to be so high?
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: “Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception.” Over 99% of all species that ever lived are now extinct.
Evolution is not always going to make a species the fittest to survive.
Intelligence has given humans advantage but now it is threatening our survival.
Better be a cockroach no worries like a over Thinking human.
Is artificial intelligence the next species to try to rule the world.
Prompt: I like associations. The context changes and then your reactions also. Seeing happiness can bring tears in my eyes. Sadness also. We should especially take care that most of the tears we get are from happiness for children. They need grown ups for how they feel. They have to take responsibility.
Prompt: Puppet king, oh, puppet king
When you sleep do you dream of control?
Everything, run by strings
Your shadow has a voice of its own
Oh
Puppet king, oh, puppet king
Have your subjects found out that you're dead?
Whispers sing in the wind
The puppet mob has come for your head
Oh, puppet show
Oh, puppet show
Puppet king, oh, puppet king
The end is near, the curtains comes down
Hear them sing, dance and drink
A puppet king without a puppet crown
Oh, puppet show
Oh, puppet show
Oh
Puppet king, oh, puppet king
Puppet king, oh, puppet king
All the children sing
Of a crownless king
When children sing
Then you will know
The puppet show
Oh
Puppet show
Prompt: A brain addicted to dopamine. Filled with energy
Quick nerves to survive and limited energy
Just watching purple angel
An angry blue figure yelling
A pointing purple puppet in front
See me, Feel me Ethereal Connection: Mountain Glow,
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1024 X 1024
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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: Walking the last miles of the road
Thinking about who and what you met
Making a balance between good, bad and ugly.
Knowing it is better to loose something then never had have it.
Being thankful for everything.
Being proud trying to be the best person you could be.
Making memories for yourself put especially being other peoples memory.
You stop existing when nobody remembers you.
Ethereal Glow: Illuminating Shadows, creating a tupilaq
Model:
DreamForge
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Prompt: A tupilaq was made in secret at night, and could consist of animal material such as skin, bone, tendons and sometimes parts of the bodies of dead children. Ultimately, the statue was brought to life with ritual chants and mantras, and by touching it with its genitals, or as our guide kept saying, “with its manhood”.
Using a tupilaq was risky. If the one to be killed had stronger magical powers, the tupilaq could be sent back and kill its creator.
Prompt: A wise man using the I-TJING gives a glimp of the future. People looking up to him and have no fear anymore. Even with the antichrist staring at them
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
Prompt: It started with chaos. The huiskamerartiest didn't see much yet. Until I added Flying Hallejula. There are children of a fan who look for this figure in my drawings. I think that's a nice compliment.
At the same time, the image with the colors of the rainbow was created. Once united in the visible light spectrum, now separated but in fact still connected. The gap between people has been artificially created by a separate type of person. Who knows, it may be the influence of what happens in the unseen spectrum that explains the behavior of separating rather than uniting us.
Prompt: create an image with a canary wearing a miner's helmet and protective goggles.
place it in a mine
Give the bird the right outfit and a gas mask
Prompt: Just wondering if I can and will be waiting for the right moment. I Don't forgive I Don't forget. Perhaps karma is more Mercy full.
Perhaps I should be glad I am not the same as those who can do wrong without remorse.
What to do?
It is not only about me but also because of the ones they can hurt in the future.
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: I am tired
No energy
No concentration
No joy
Living step by step.
Little sparkles of happiness
Forgetting for a moment what botters.
One road with a beginning and an end.
No start no finish
Prompt: My canvas is filled. 40 by 120 cm. Being able to empty three markers on it. It's my second big doodle. Leaving the circles empty is the best in my opinion.
It is different but certainly fun and relaxing to do.
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: I watched in the moment
No past
No future
Only now
Feel comfortable and relaxed
It is zen and just be
The end is no problem
Lived a life
Wandering in a landscape of peace and quietness
Prompt: Somewhere in our body is who we are. The soul, spirit, consciousness, identity or something that has contact with the outside world through the senses. The brain translates this for us into its own truth. Looking for dopamine shots and from energy savings, especially via the fast brain pathways, especially to survive in connection with all other biomachines and their own algorithms. The huiskamerartiest notices that who he is increasingly has to deal with an older body and ingrained patterns. A nice challenge to give fresh and fruity what comes in a place in that gray mass.
What does the mind-body interface look like?
Prompt: Be a voice not an echo.
In a world of whispers, rise and speak,
A voice unique, no echoes weak.
Forge your path where none have tread,
Let your thoughts be boldly spread.
In shadows where the echoes hide,
Step into light, with strength and pride.
Be the voice that breaks the mold,
A story new, a truth untold.
Echoes fade in time's embrace,
But voices leave a lasting trace.
So dare to dream, to shout, to show,
Be a voice, let your spirit glow.
Prompt: It seems easyer to suck in the sorrow of others then the joy people can bring also. Happiness comes and goes quick but sadness remains for much longer.
Understanding and feeling this all makes live difficult.
Why? Is this because you have to be focused on danger and surviving. Do you have to be aware of the dark side of living a live? Is joy just distraction a drug for temporarily not to feel connected with what you cannot avoid?
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: Your body as the house of your soul. A house that is growing and offering more space for thoughts and feelings. There was a time you entered the house but not aware of it's function.
When your body grows older your soul gets more captured in a building that isslowly destroying itselfs. There comes a time that your thoughts, feeling and mind lose its connecting with the building. You get lost. Where do you go as the building slowly disappears?
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: 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
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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