Prompt: A silver-haired old human woman dressed in ragged green clothing - long skirt, shawl. Gathering herbs in a lush forest. Ethereal. Visual style of Brian Froud. Correct and perfect anatomy.
Prompt: Peinture impressionniste. Plan moyen. Jeune femme en rob chapeau de paille, assise sur un muret de pierre, contemplant la mer à travers une fenêtre. Flou artistique. Lumière chaude et onirique, avec des coups de pinceau visibles. La lumière du soleil projette une lueur chaleureuse sur le visage de la femme, les arbres et les rochers. Eau bleue et maisons de la côte en arrière-plan, enveloppées d'une brume éthérée. Couleurs vibrantes, textures complexes, dégradés de couleurs subtils.
Prompt: Peinture impressionniste. Plan moyen. Jeune femme en rob chapeau de paille, assise sur un muret de pierre, contemplant la mer à travers une fenêtre. Flou artistique. Lumière chaude et onirique, avec des coups de pinceau visibles. La lumière du soleil projette une lueur chaleureuse sur le visage de la femme, les arbres et les rochers. Eau bleue et maisons de la côte en arrière-plan, enveloppées d'une brume éthérée. Couleurs vibrantes, textures complexes, dégradés de couleurs subtils.
Prompt: A nightmarish, kaleidoscopic landscape that appears to be a twisted reflection of reality, as if viewed through a shattered, opaque lens smeared with vibrant, yet unsettling, colors. The scene is dominated by a monstrous, asymmetrical tree with a gnarled trunk that stretches to the sky, its branches contorted into a tangled web of twisted limbs that cast elongated, distorted shadows across the ground. The tree's foliage is a chaotic mishmash of leaves, eyes, and teeth, each element morphing seamlessly into the next, creating an unnerving sense of organic unpredictability. The sky is a swirling vortex of sickly greens and purples, punctuated by jagged bolts of electric-blue lightning that arc menacingly towards the earth. The ground beneath is not soil but a writhing mass of tentacles, each one ending in a grasping, claw-like hand that seems to be trying to pull the tree into the abyss. In the foreground, a lone figure, barely discernible as human, is caught in the midst of transformation, their body warping and stretching as it merges with the nightmarish flora and fauna of this bizarre realm. The scene is bathed in an eerie, pulsing light that emanates from an unseen source, casting everything into stark relief while simultaneously obscuring the far reaches of the landscape in a veil of shadow and mystery. The overall effect is one of disorientation and horror, a visual representation of a mind grappling with the unspeakable terrors lurking in the deepest recesses of the subconscious.
Prompt: A nightmarish, kaleidoscopic landscape that appears to be a twisted reflection of reality, as if viewed through a shattered, opaque lens smeared with vibrant, yet unsettling, colors. The scene is dominated by a monstrous, asymmetrical tree with a gnarled trunk that stretches to the sky, its branches contorted into a tangled web of twisted limbs that cast elongated, distorted shadows across the ground. The tree's foliage is a chaotic mishmash of leaves, eyes, and teeth, each element morphing seamlessly into the next, creating an unnerving sense of organic unpredictability. The sky is a swirling vortex of sickly greens and purples, punctuated by jagged bolts of electric-blue lightning that arc menacingly towards the earth. The ground beneath is not soil but a writhing mass of tentacles, each one ending in a grasping, claw-like hand that seems to be trying to pull the tree into the abyss. In the foreground, a lone figure, barely discernible as human, is caught in the midst of transformation, their body warping and stretching as it merges with the nightmarish flora and fauna of this bizarre realm. The scene is bathed in an eerie, pulsing light that emanates from an unseen source, casting everything into stark relief while simultaneously obscuring the far reaches of the landscape in a veil of shadow and mystery. The overall effect is one of disorientation and horror, a visual representation of a mind grappling with the unspeakable terrors lurking in the deepest recesses of the subconscious.
Prompt: In the visual style of Charles Vess: a ragged scantly-clad Romani gypsy woman tramp sitting bowered near a small campfire in forest clearing. Firelight glowing on her skin. wild flowers. The scantily-clad woman is bowed in prayer in solitude in a GRATITUDE CEREMONY. Small altar Cloth spread out on ground with several small talisman on it. She is "skyclad"
Prompt: a small group of Romani gypsy women and men tramps sitting at small campfire in forest clearing. Firelight glowing on their skin. wild flowers,
Prompt: Charles Vess style. A ragged old man in black suit, black shirt, black cowboy hat sitting on battered old leather suitcase at side of dirt road in desert. playing his acoutic guitar. Desert mesa. Visual style of Charles Vess
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.
