Prompt: A Spanish woman, a burning brunette, with expressive eyes and scarlet plump lips in a red evening dress that hugs her figure, stands with her back to me and looks back at me before leaving. She has gray-green eyes
Prompt: Painting in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, dieselpunk, retrofuturism, technoapocalypse. Wide-angle shot, format 16 by 9.
At the front entrance of the house is a retro Duesenberg car. A brutal man in a stylish expensive suit, and a curvy woman, with an elegant hairstyle, in an evening dress. They are standing next to the car, they have a secret rendezvous.
A deserted street in the style of Plaza de Espana in Seville's old district of the city, night, subdued light of lanterns, classical architecture. Night illumination of buildings. Luxury is felt in the atmosphere of the picture. A sense of style in everything.
Prompt: Retrofuturistic, steampunk and dieselpunk painting.
A 45 year old man, strong, athletic build, dressed in a Waistcoat, Poet Shirt, Baldric and Belt, Breeches, High Boots, Greatcoat or Justacorps, Sash, Flintlock and Cutlass on his belt.
The man has a short beard and LONG dark hair with gray, his face is scarred. His gaze is calm, confident, peaceful. He looks IN MY DIRECTION past me.
He stands near a vutouristic steam-powered electric generator machine with complex mechanics, levers, manometers, cogwheels.
Prompt: True reason has access to many things. Almost everything. True spirit knows no bounds. Inner strength can overcome any obstacles, motivation to do the impossible. The ability to wait and endure difficulties always leads to the expected result. Love for beauty and perfection in all forms of manifestation. High-quality perception and clarity of meaning transmission. I love and know how to work.
Prompt: On a steep cliff above the abyss, on a ledge, grows an old spreading oak. A perspective stretching into the distance with a view of a high-mountain picturesque valley, framed by a mountain range. The horizon is outlined by a blue ethereal haze under cirrus clouds. Stars are still visible in the sky, the first rays of the rising sun, which is still hidden by the horizon, are breaking through.
Prompt: True reason can do many things. Almost everything. True spirit knows no bounds. Inner strength can overcome any obstacles, motivation to do the impossible. The ability to wait and endure difficulties always leads to the expected result. I love and know how to work.
Prompt: A picture in the style of space punk, techno punk. In the style of Monge and Morsky. MAN Under the endless starry sky, the unsleeping Eye of the Universe I sit contemplating the imperishable power of Being I breathe the ephemeral air of space, inhale it, filling myself with an unthinkable fundamental Power Which ethereal fills everything around I feel my unity with every smallest particle of the vast Cosmos. I am here, I am simultaneously, at once, in distant galaxies. My mind merges with the Greatest Mind of the Universe My soul resonates with the sound of the Universe I am the son of the Earth and the Sun, my spirit is the Universe, my soul is the ether. I am a Man. I was created by the Great Creator to become the same Creator. I am a Man, I am PATRIARCHAL and CONSERVATIVE and in me is the Spark of God. I am conscience and honor, principles and morals. Experience of a difficult life path. I am the mood and motivation of a traveler who has set out on a new path, and I will master it and reach the goal. Where complete satisfaction and harmony await me.
Prompt: True reason has access to many things. Almost everything. True spirit knows no bounds. Inner strength can overcome any obstacles, motivation to do the impossible. The ability to wait and endure difficulties always leads to the expected result. Love for beauty and perfection in all forms of manifestation. High-quality perception and clarity of meaning transmission. I love and know how to work.
Prompt: The story of a man and a woman meeting.
They are sitting by a fire on the ground, opposite each other, looking into each other's eyes. They are sitting on the ground of an unknown planet. They are from different worlds. They met by chance at the "crossroads of worlds" - a small, little-known planet.
They look different.
He, a man, from a technogenic world, a 45-year-old man. Where space punk and cyber punk reign. His whole appearance speaks of this. As does a certain brutality of his appearance - short graying hair, shaven face, scars, tattoos. His pilot's jumpsuit is not fresh. It is covered with various technical devices.
Behind him, at a short distance, his brutal, like himself, is just as shabby on the star routes. A pronounced technogenic appearance of the ship.
She, a woman. Soft, gentle, graceful, refined, affectionate like a cat. Very beautiful. 30 years old, with long hair, skillfully styled into an elegant hairstyle on her head, so as not to get in the way, with an artful brooch. She is very slender and athletic, her pilot's jumpsuit flows around her magnificent figure. Her beautiful slanted eyes, an aristocratic face of the European type. Plump sensual lips. Excellent posture. Behind her stands her ship, as graceful as its owner. These two are sitting under an alien starry sky with galaxies and bright stars. And only the light of the stars illuminates the world. A bright fire is reflected in the eyes and hearts.
Prompt: Picture in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, retrofuturism. Wide-angle shot, format 16 by 9 A futuristic cargo flying platform in the form of a disk. Four powerful turbines are installed inside the inner perimeter of the circle. Air intake from above through diffusers. Jet streams hit down through thrust vector change devices. Along the disk, passing along its axis, there is a cargo compartment, protruding upwards and downwards, smoothly expanding in volume.
Prompt: Hint: paintings in the style of Luis Royo, Adrian Chesterman, Dale Terbush, Nikolai Litvinenko, Simon Stålenhag, ArtStation, Doug Chiang.
The wide Dnieper roars and flows, The angry wind curls, The high willows rise to the bottom, The mountains flutter as they rise.
And the last month at that time, peeping out of the gloom, - It was like nothing else in the blue sea, Now it was drowning, now it was drowning.
The third song has not yet sung, No one has made a noise anywhere, The siches in the garden have called to each other, And clearly they creaked once and again.
Prompt: Hint: paintings in the style of Luis Royo, Adrian Chesterman, Dale Terbush, Nikolai Litvinenko, Simon Stålenhag, Doug Chiang, Penny Rose
17th century. Old wooden pier of the port.
A man stands near a stack of oak barrels.
A man of 45 years old, stocky build, with a "beer belly" dressed in the spirit of the 17th century: On his head is worn: A wide-brimmed hat. He is wearing: Headscarf or Cravat, Waistcoat, Poet Shirt, Baldric and Belt,: Breeches, High Boots, Greatcoat or Justacorps, Sash, On his belt he has a Flintlock and Cutlass.
The man has a short beard and long dark hair with graying, his face is scarred. His look is calm, confident, peaceful. He looks past me, he stands next to me, in front of me.
Cloudy sky, diffused soft, gloomy light.
In the background is a view of the bay of a tropical island and the wall of an old fortress.
A yacht is moored sideways to the pier, the gangway is lowered. The sails are gathered.
Prompt: Picture in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, retrofuturism, technoapocalypse. Wide-angle shot, format 16 by 9
City of the future, on another planet. Dark world, with storm clouds in the sky.
A huge futuristic city-state. A multi-story column, round in cross-section, with complex technogenic architecture, comes out of a deep underground, vast mine, and goes away. Thousands of porthole windows are visible in its walls. The city-column ends with a hemispherical dome-top.
Numerous passages to smaller satellite towers diverge to the sides. At ground level, and on the surface, numerous city buildings in the form of domes, towers, space ports with launch pads are visible.
The infrastructure is entangled with high-speed rail interchanges. Flyers scurry in the air.
The huge city stands in the middle of a lowland rocky desert, small rocks are visible in comparison with the size of the giant city.
Prompt: Alien wasteland, only rocky ground, no vegetation. An endless perspective of a gloomy world, illuminated only by the light of a huge Galaxy in the sky.
In front of the round power gates of the portal, shining with an ephemeral blue force field, there are a couple of people.
WOMAN, Young, 35 years old, European appearance, very beautiful, with a lively, spiritual, emotional face. She looks at the man playfully. Her figure is magnificent. She is dressed in a short top, emphasizing the beauty of her lush chest. In short military-type shorts. And high sports boots. On her back is a small sports backpack. She is sitting on an oblong wooden box, from under some equipment. She spread her legs bent at the knees and rested her boots on the ground. Her body is leaning forward, she rested her hands on her knees, and looks attentively at the man, playfully looking at him.
MAN, 45 years old, strong, athletic build, short hair, sticking out, brown hair, graying. Old stubble on his face. He squatted next to the woman, and says something to her, and she listens to him, looking into his eyes. He is dressed in a T-shirt and military pants, on his back is a sports backpack. On his feet are high sports boots. The man and the woman are a couple. They are discussing their further path. There is a close relationship between them, warm romantic feelings, trust. They are full of determination. They have made a decision.
Prompt: A grey-haired man with a thick beard, wearing a cap and a three-piece suit made of woolen cloth, is talking to a beautiful and stately middle-aged lady in a chic 19th century dress with a beautiful hairdo. They are standing against the backdrop of a Zeppelin airship pulled up on cables. Behind them is a crowd of people who are also waiting to board the airship.
Prompt: In THIS picture, next to THIS picture of a car, are the guys from the Italian mafia of Don Corleone, as they are depicted in the movie "The Godfather"
Prompt: A lady in a dress from the late 19th century, in a hat with a veil, long gloves, stands on the platform near a locomotive. Steam is coming from the locomotive. The lady is waiting for someone, but look in my direction. There is a sunset in the sky
Prompt: A forest of huge trees, like sequoias. On the mighty tree trunks with textured bark there is a tangle of hairy vines with large five-pointed leaves. The ground is strewn with rotten leaves, there are boulders of various sizes covered with moss. There is a "green haze" in the forest and a haze of fog hangs over the ground, layering and twisting into intricate spiritual shapes. The sun breaks through from somewhere in the crowns with rays that diverge into a cone, illuminating the fog, the trunks of trees, falling in spots on the ground. In the center of the picture is an elf girl. She has a very feminine and graceful figure, high large breasts, wide hips and long legs. Her light hair is braided into a long braid with an elegant weave. The girl is wearing a short leather top and a leather loincloth. High leather moccasins, and soft leather, reinforced with leather straps on the legs. The girl stands in an elegant pose. She is looking into the forest somewhere behind me. Her gaze is focused. Behind her is a quiver with arrows. In her hands is an elven bow of skillful workmanship.
Prompt: Picture in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, retrofuturism, technoapocalypse. Wide-angle shot, format 16 by 9.
A huge tsunami wave hits a metropolis, demolishing everything and flooding a huge city. Skyscrapers go under water.
The wave carries a huge dry cargo ship between the high-rise buildings of the business center of the metropolis.
A bird's eye view reveals the full scale of what is happening
Prompt: Collage. Hint: Painting in the style of John Pitre, James Lee, Wojtek Sudma, Bruce Pennington, Josephine Wall A beautiful young Spanish woman with dark brown hair, expressive eyes and full lips. Mature beauty of her body, lush breasts, very wide hips and long legs. Standing on the seashore dressed in a barely buttoned men's shirt, dressed on her naked body. SHE STANDS AGAINST a stranded luxury private ocean-class YACHT with a HUGE HOLE IN THE SIDE lies on the bottom of the shoal off the coast of a TROPICAL ISLAND, deposits of sand and silt. THE HUSK LOOKS OLD AND DAMAGED unkempt in rusty stains on the hull, dry seaweed ... This is an ABANDONED ship without a crew. Ship. SURROUNDED BY THICK FOG, covering the horizon. And only a small space around the ship is free from white haze. An atmosphere of mysticism, fate, overdue destiny. Dark tones."A mad mechanic" in a 19th century workshop works on an intricate mechanism of many gears and levers. Around him are shelves filled with scrolls, books, flasks with various liquids. Stacks of blueprints are laid out on the table. A futuristic lamp shines on him, illuminating everything with its yellowish electric light Information: Planet Tatooine, LANDING SITE 7, with the MILLENNIUM FALCON on it Settings used: Hint: CITY BUILDINGS with impressive monumental architecture, BUILT LONG AGO BY AN ALIEN RACE, depicted in a landscape panorama, where everything is spread out in the center of a vast desert with rolling hills and cliffs on the horizon with a cloudless bright yellow sky, a balance of bright colors and natural colors, with ALL BUILDINGS
Prompt: A picture in the style of space punk, techno punk. In the style of Monge and Morsky.
Under the endless starry sky, the sleepless Eye of the Universe
I sit contemplating the imperishable power of Being
I breathe the ephemeral air of space, inhale it, filling myself with an unthinkable fundamental Power
Which ethereal fills everything around
I feel my unity with every smallest particle of the vast Cosmos. I am here, I am simultaneously, at once, in distant galaxies.
My mind merges with the Greatest Mind of the Universe
My soul resonates with the sound of the Universe
I am the son of the Earth and the Sun, my spirit is the Universe, my soul is the ether. I am a Man. I was created by the Great Creator to become the same Creator. I am a MAN, I am PATRIARCHAL and CONSERVATIVE and in me is the Spark of God. I am conscience and honor, principles and morals. Experience of a difficult life path. I am the mood and motivation of a traveler who has set out on a new path, and I will master it and reach the goal. Where complete satisfaction and harmony await me.
Prompt: A picture in the style of space punk.
A phantasmagoric picture in a wild, virgin forest on an alien planet. In a clearing, among thickets of huge trees with developed root systems, among swampy swamps, lies a large ancient spaceship. Once it crashed. Now it is overgrown with climbing plants and vines.
The hull of the ship has an elongated shape, with a developed technogenic design. The titanium of its casing is visible through the plants overgrown with it. The portholes are knocked out, but covered with mats. It has become a refuge for alien aborigines.
The swamps in which the spaceship lies are covered with an overhanging layered green fog. The fog hangs above the ground and in the forest.
Ephemeral glimpses of mystical entities. Ethereal illumination of all objects. The atmosphere of stopped time.
Prompt: : Retrofuturism, Jean-Baptiste Monge, Renoir and Jasmine Beckett Griffith image. Wide-angle image, format 16 She stands on a deserted street of Khreshchatyk in the late 19th century. She is wearing a long, expensive dress. Gorgeous young Spanish woman D'Archaville, Luisa Royo in a large hat with shades of black and a veil., beautiful face of a cut of feminine beauty, expressive eyes, sensual plump lips, red lipstick, delicate features, seductive look, artful gold necklace and earrings, , elegant socialite image style , bright, beautiful, splash, sparkling, cute and charming, filigree, extremely, magic of an image, surreal, fantasy, digital art, wlop, artgerm and James Jean. Breathtaking beauty, pure perfection, divine presence, unforgettable, impressive, breathtaking beauty, volumetric light, auras, rays, vibrant colors reflect.
Prompt: Used settings:Image in the style of the Vitruvian Man (lat. Homo vitruvianus) by Leonardo da Vinci.
A woman with ample breasts inscribed in a gear against the background of an image of the planet Earth from space
Prompt: A painting in the spirit of sympunk, retrofuturism. The style of the artist Jean-Baptiste Monge. The style of the game The Chronicles of Riddick: Escape from Butcher Bay . Wide-angle shot . Format 16 by 9
The painting opens the aftermath of an emergency landing on a recently discovered planet. A cargo spaceship has been reduced to rubble - its hull juts out at an odd angle, the cargo bay ramp is wide open. Inside the ship, shelves have collapsed, containers are scattered, and wires hang loose, sparking from time to time. A long trail in the dirt shows a rough crash site with parts of the hull and components of the ship scattered everywhere.
In front of it, a few meters from the entrance to the ship, stands the last intact escape pod, its transparent front part revealing a sleeping woman in cryo sleep, a young beautiful one, oblivious to the crash and the dilemma of her pilot.
The astronaut's face shows a mixture of relief that he is alive and worry about how to explain the situation to her when she wakes up. The landscape around them is not particularly inspiring. There are no signs of human presence. Low hills or small mountains rise in the distance, a river flows nearby, suggesting a habitable, if somewhat rugged, terrain. The main scene is one of survival, the astronaut is caught between humor, frustration and irony of the situation.
Prompt: A picture in the style of sci-fi punk, fantasy. The king, a man of 45 years old, with a stern face, a neat beard with gray hair. A strong face, a thinker's forehead, a strict but fair look. On his head is a crown as a symbol of his power. A strong, stately, powerful torso in heavy assault armor with highly artistic decorative elements. He sits on a throne on an open terrace facing the view of an exotic and very magnificent mountain landscape with forests on the slopes, wild gorges and waterfalls. The majestic horizon of an incredible and beautiful world, the rising sun, giving the picture strength and special meaning. On either side of the throne are heavily armed guards. Behind him is the wall of his castle. In front of the king, under the control of two heavily armed guards, several traitors and traitors, thieves, in shackles, are kneeling. They are dressed in dirty and torn clothes. Their heads are bowed, their eyes are lowered to the floor. They are awaiting their fate. The king's pose is majestic. He is thinking about a fair trial of criminals.
Prompt: A picture in the style of space punk, techno punk. In the style of Monge and Morsky. MAN Under the endless starry sky, the unsleeping Eye of the Universe I sit contemplating the imperishable power of Being I breathe the ephemeral air of space, inhale it, filling myself with an unthinkable fundamental Power Which ethereal fills everything around I feel my unity with every smallest particle of the vast Cosmos. I am here, I am simultaneously, at once, in distant galaxies. My mind merges with the Greatest Mind of the Universe My soul resonates with the sound of the Universe I am the son of the Earth and the Sun, my spirit is the Universe, my soul is the ether. I am a Man. I was created by the Great Creator to become the same Creator. I am a Man, I am PATRIARCHAL and CONSERVATIVE and in me is the Spark of God. I am conscience and honor, principles and morals. Experience of a difficult life path. I am the mood and motivation of a traveler who has set out on a new path, and I will master it and reach the goal. Where complete satisfaction and harmony await me.
Prompt: Picture in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, retrofuturism, technoapocalypse. Wide-angle shot, format 16 by 9 City of the future, on another planet. Dark world, with storm clouds in the sky. A huge futuristic city-state. A multi-story column, round in cross-section, with complex technogenic architecture, comes out of a deep underground, vast mine, and goes up. Thousands of porthole windows are visible in its walls. The city-column has a variable cross-section, smaller at the bottom and expands conically upward, ending in a hemispherical dome-top. Numerous transitions supporting the main building diverge to the sides to smaller satellite towers. At ground level, and on the surface, numerous city buildings in the form of domes, towers, space ports with launch pads are visible. The infrastructure is entangled with high-speed railway interchanges. Flyers are scurrying in the air. The huge city stands in the middle of a lowland rocky desert, small cliffs are visible, in comparison with the size of the giant city.
Prompt: A gangster and his seductive young woman stand embracing next to their legendary '60 Ford Mustang, painted in a dark gray metallic that gleams and shimmers with a glossy sheen.
Prompt: Picture in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, retrofuturism, technoapocalypse. Wide-angle shot, format 16 by 9 City of the future, on another planet. Dark world, with storm clouds in the sky. A huge futuristic city-state. A multi-story column, round in cross-section, with complex technogenic architecture, comes out of a deep underground, vast mine, and goes up. Thousands of porthole windows are visible in its walls. The city-column has a variable cross-section, smaller at the bottom and expands conically upward, ending in a hemispherical dome-top. Numerous transitions supporting the main building diverge to the sides to smaller satellite towers. At ground level, and on the surface, numerous city buildings in the form of domes, towers, space ports with launch pads are visible. The infrastructure is entangled with high-speed railway interchanges. Flyers are scurrying in the air. The huge city stands in the middle of a lowland rocky desert, small cliffs are visible, in comparison with the size of the giant city.
Prompt: A painting in the style of sympunk, cyberpunk, retrofuturism. A futuristic locomotive on large automobile wheels instead of railway wheels is driving through the wasteland. It is pulling several carriages behind it.
Prompt: An old grey-haired sailor with a beard and a pick in his teeth, in an old, worn, patched uniform, stands in the middle of the desert. Behind him lies the rusty Titanic, listing, with a hole in its side. The setting sun is reflected in the sky, the sand, the scattered rocks and on the side of the ship.
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.
