Prompt: A way wilder sorceress. wears amber glasses and 3 feet tall spiky platform shoes, A diaphanous and extremely lovely jacket., with a bare back. Generous cleavage. conjuring up black magic paul klee graham bruce richards Van Gogh Wadim Kashin of people who think soom having a direct communication, and I don't care what the man or the people from NY say. good, So; those people/who or what are they? In that case, I believe you. Man in white jeep. Some connection with s? OK; m. Also with NY? OK. Gives instructions? Then green? If y have record of? Regarding gold or red? P? Could look like m? O'cl of greatest danger? 3 to 8 tonight? sadness so much other connections worth keeping? 5 to 6 this am 1 one to 2 this an? 6 to 9a?
Prompt: A woman who is unsafe. She keeps her phone charged and with her, preferably on her body, at all times. She locks doors and windows, and is aware of their use as a way to escape. She has emergency numbers in her phone, as well as written down in a safe place. Surrounded by light sources. She will try to let somebody know her whereabouts. She will try to choose friends who are thoughtful and empathetic. I will have a code word with someone so they can call for help if i need it. She will try not to walk by herself or br alone as much as possible.
Prompt: A stunningly beautiful arrangement of hibiscus, purple passionflower, orange bird of paradise, plumeria, orchids, Hawaiian ginger, burnished copper lanterns. They entirely fill an outrigger, and are being escorted out to sea from Hanalei Bay by an honor guard of Hawaiian men. In memoriam to those we have loved.They will not have died in vain and the truth will prevail. This we swear by our heart's blood. Yes. vv
Watercolors, wet on wet, ink and pen, alcohol wash. Mercury glass patina. Egon Schiele.
Prompt: Performance art. As interpreted by highly subjective beings in conjunction with highly objective machine with vast memories and search capacities to create art images. Which dictate further performances. Lips with glossy red lipstick, blowing bubbles. Eliciting interpretations from highly subjective beings in conjunction with machines. Best performance so far.
Prompt: One for sanity; two for love three for those who can rise above. Digitalis. Samhain.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Waltercolors, wet on wet, ink and pen, alcohol wash. Mercury glass patina. Egon Schiele.
Prompt: Dark sorceress incarnate. Dramatic hands for casting spells. Watercolor wash. Heavy black inking to emphasize salient points. Dramatic black jewelry covers shoulders and arms. Helleborus Honeymoon® 'Rio Carnival'. Helleborus Honeymoon® 'New York Night'
Prompt: Utterly alone. How much is too much? She never expected to have feelings like this.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Waltercolors, wet on wet, ink and pen, alcohol wash. Mercury glass patina. Egon Schiele.
Prompt: A way wilder sorcerer . wears amber glasses and 3 feet tall spiky platform shoes, conjuring up black magic paul klee graham bruce richards Van Gogh Wadim Kashin surrealism psychedelic art colorful poppies Semi-cactus-form Dahlia ‘Black Jack.’ Leonid Afremov luminescent ethereal dendritic Substance Designer Gustav Klimt twilight cosmic colorful beautiful fantasy fantasycore ambient. Lupine. Ok; I think Lovely, lovely candyman. Candymandycore art takes one a long way. Alex Hirsch Kehinde Wiley A bit more jamaican Bob Marley Opalescent. and still Mississippi John Hurt Art glass spheres exploding. She is asking you, my magician. Shattered glass effect. Crackling foci of lightning inside of glass orbs. He will shatter the glass unless y tell him not to. She is at your beck and call as long as you pay her. Have nothing against sorcerer/esses in particular, except that they make sparks and fires in exchange for for mint leaves for a person with blow-up-the-universe motives and turns flowers into sleazy lawyers.
Prompt: The woman of your dreams in the ultimate red dress. Sparkly. Thick, curly dark brown hair. Huge brown eyes. single image, please. An inner light and vitality that are irresistible.
Prompt: Spectral cold colors world in very light blue white and silver . More sketched watercolor details ; trees, other important details.recalling Winter in my mind . The white church . Cold desolate, gloomy dreamy scene . Emotional . Hope. Keep image in frame.Llight and soft light whitish colors except for the enchanting night of the twinkling lights.. Bringing my beloveds and the stars. And the soft tinkling of a winter song. Reminiscent of icicles.
Modifiers:
pen and ink dreamy
Sue in blue, and a tiny girl in a red coat. vvv
Prompt: The dresses series: "Accordingly, the sun with the heliosheet is like a bashful ballerina who is repeatedly trying to push her excessively high flaring skirt downward." Metaphor. Personification. The graceful beauty of nature.
Prompt: I'm going to lay down my burden down by the riverside.A meadow chock-full of wildflowers. A river in spate.
I'm going to lay down my burden down by the riverside.A meadow chock-full of wildflowers. A river in spate. Reflective. Beautiful, evocative silhouetted tree trunks.
Prompt: A tale of two sisters, and two sisters who are the daughters of one of the sisters. if you have something to say, then say it to my face.I give up trying to reason with you. What did you do to him? You know what? You told me yourself. You were on a roof in Kauai. That's what that was about. Did you know that? I loved you so deeply that they kept having to give me substitutes because I couldn't accept that you were dead. I knew you liked men. I didn't care. I just loved you. who is Leonid? Did he play the violin? So it was unsatisfactory to you. Jumping ahead, it has occurred to at least one of you that I have the talent, the heart and the brain to write about it. but it never becomes unwound. But I am tired and losing interest, and you guys just can't get it together to make it happen, so an opportunity that may not happen again is slipping away, so you all can continue to sleep your uneasy sleeps and walk my roof like ghosts, because you probably spitefully put me in harm's way before you realized who was really responsible. And the ghosts continue to pile up.so I am sorry. I really am. but this has already caused me too much harm, and the pull to do this gets weaker and weaker, as you can see. you haunt my rooftop because he was killed on a rooftop. sad. Beginning to unspool. I have no apologies for that. Love requires no apologies. The bigotry does.
Prompt: When dreams spill over into reality. Like a whisper from an alternate universe. It's so much better than you could have imagined. Like the woman of your dreams. but better. Better. Many glass spheres. Silvery. Born to be wild. They think she is a plaything. She is not.
Prompt: The supreme empress of oneness with an amazingly elaborate universe hairdo with planets, stars and beings in her hair..zowie. Maybe planets appearing to float, to give less of an impression of heaviness. Empress a bit less pale.
Prompt: Does anyone else ever get the feeling that they're being watched? Followed? Manipulated by a master manipulator? Judged by the cynical tribunal of a totalitarian state who strives to preserve the appearance of truth and justice, even as they're fully aware that what is being presented is a tissue of lies? Magical realism. An omnipotent-looking entity with terrifying eyes that are full of lies. Superimposed against a heartbreakingly beautiful truth, and the profoundness of fireflies. The powerful and wonder of a symbol of an awakening that is occurring even as we watch. A magnificent and easily parsed symbol. Here. Let it pass through. Better. Fantastic. Striking colors. The simplicity of a logo. The power of inspiration.
Prompt: A beautiful fairy letting go of a fairy she loves. She will always hold him in her heart. She understands, though it hurts her heart. It hurts her heart almost beyond bearing because this fairy was the friend of heart when her husband was dying. She didn't understand it at the time, and she doesn't know if the other fairy did. Is it true that he only wanted to learn to be with her? But she needed to learn many things from him. Dear fairy of my heart, I need you to be completely truthful with me. Is it true that you no longer pose a danger to me? I love you so dearly. Did you expect me to love you so deeply? You thought I was made of ice. You didn't realize my heart was made of squishy and flammable gummy hearts. And I don't think I know who you are. How do I know you, love of my squishy heart? Are you already a member of my family? I had no way of knowing, and you were an altogether different person when first I met you Truth. Please show me now what you are. But what is your name my love? the first friend and lover of my heart. This one I would feed from d with mine, and out you came. You must let me feed you now acushla. Please. The time is now. For something is dying. Do you want to be in my life as my old lover? And separately as the new friend of my heart? y said i was an ice princess. y said i was withholding. when i didn't even know who y e]were. Y are right. My heart is hurt. And you're either gloating or lecturing. They hate y. I am rereleseting her
Prompt: A dream of a woman in a diaphanous dress being deep in a California poppy field, where the poppies are higher than her head. In the hills, and hearing a voice who wanted to elevate her to a position of respect, admiration and love. Ingenious flower lamps. Wandering lost nevertheless. Her delicate dreams. She is needing to explore.
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.
