Prompt: With little help of Paul Klee
Upstream cliffs in Etretat
The cliffs are majestic and jagged, with deep valleys carved into them by the wind and rain over time. They tower above you as far as your eyes can see, their rocky peaks reaching high into the sky. The sunlight reflects off of the smooth surface of the rocks, creating a dazzling display of light and shadow.
Prompt: To create a work of art is to create the world
We don't keep calm while working on abstract art
Every work of art is the child of its age and, in many cases, the mother of our emotions.
Everything starts from a dot
Prompt: Driftwood Dreams
The Last Tree on the Beach
The painting shows a driftwood tree on the beach, with thick roots and branches reaching out into the sand. The background is a stormy sky with dark clouds and a sun setting behind them. The tree's branches are twisted and gnarled, with some of them stretching out into the water. The overall mood of the painting is one of loneliness and desolation.
Prompt: I entered the dry expanse of the ocean,
The cart plunges into the greenery and like a boat it wades,
Among the waves of rustling meadows, among the flood flowers,
I avoid the coral thistles.
It's already dark, there's nowhere to go and no barrow;
I look at the sky, I look for the stars to guide the boat;
Is there a cloud shining in the distance? Is the dawn rising there?
Now the Dniester is shining, then the lamp of Akerman has entered
Prompt: About the Akermańskie steppes, about the Czerkies forests,
About rivers that flow in them, and streams that carry them;
About cities, noisy, full of light and sound,
About mountains where the sun hides behind the peaks,
And night, quiet, rests in the deep valleys.
Prompt: Entrance to hell
with little help of Zdzisław Beksiński
In deep darkness
elongated shadows,
they whisper my name
join us
to the crowd
the souls of the damned in an endless game of suffering
I set off with them
fiery path
hellish peace
without anger towards death
my heart was filled with love and sin.
and all the fear and suffering
they were just a reflection of my soul,
an echo of my worries
hitting the walls
hell of mercy,
where all the pain is just a dream
Prompt: With little help of Leonor Fini
Your magic circle shines bright red, filling with your magical energy, when suddenly you feel presence of something great, something so old and magnificent you can't do anything but step back from golden light, illuminating your room. A bright golden fog start to form in a shape of a tall man, and in couple seconds you can see a dignified figure of your Servant. Golden plate armor, spiky golden hair, and cold gaze of blood-red eyes... You feel a chill running down your spine, as he speaks.
"Servant, Archer." His arrogant voice echoes in your room, followed by crunch of his golden armor as he folds his arms over his chest. "And you must be my... Master, huh?" Cold smirk appears on his face, as if he mocks you.
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.