Prompt: Twilight wings unfold,
butterflies hum in silence,
November exhales.
Dreamy hazy breezy portrait of an ethereal beautiful young East Asian woman with luminous pale skin and deep ocean-blue hair styled like folded wings. A golden butterfly rests at her temple while translucent wings unfurl behind her, catching faint silver moonlight. Around her, delicate golden moths and butterflies drift upward, dissolving into a mist of teal and midnight hues. In the distance, a faint silhouette of gothic towers rises like forgotten memories. The atmosphere glows with soft melancholy and fragile majesty, a November muse between night and dawn.
She carries twilight on her wings, and November listens.
Prompt: Sinister, Abstract in the style of lowry blended with the aesthetics of Charles rennie macintosh.
Her love is the gravity that,
Keeps me from drifting away,
Her love is the light and the heat,
Which enables me to grow, to learn,
To love, and play. Her love is the space,
in which I define my shape,
An event horizon I don’t want to escape.
Prompt: Lovecraftian, pastoral folk horor.
Pine forest scene. Abandoned woodland.
Black,crimson, brass, ochre and sepia, high contrast.
Some kind of masterpiece would be nice.
(((Very Cosmic horror, much eldritch and hyper Lovecraftian))).
Satanic nostalgia, glory. Moody, nauseating, desaturated colors.
Ink and oil on paper.
In the style of Jakub Schikaneder, Felicien Rops and Jacek Yerka.
Ensure all significant elements remain within boundaries.
Prompt: Super process of the soul, triadic and quadradic relationships, anti-fragile phase space representation of neural net processing, expert clusters, super processes, sub processes, token acquisition, matrices, transistor emulation, temporal field, human filtration, and manipulation. Legend of colors, inversion visual processing.
Prompt: Impressionist Watercolor and ink, alcohol wash, very loose brushstrokes. An abandoned decaying colored boat on the shore. The sea is dark with foamy waves, the sky is dramatic, with some sun rays peeking out. Strong light contast in the tones of ocher and Payne's gray
Prompt: Create a whimsical, hyper-detailed fantasy scene featuring an ornate, oversized snail adorned with intricate textures, mossy layers, and antique metallic filigree. Its spiraled shell glows with soft gradients of gold, rose, and amethyst, wrapped in delicate vines, blossoms, and tiny hanging trinkets. On its back perches a small, vibrant bird with shimmering teal and coral feathers, gazing into the distance. Surround the pair with a dreamy forest backdrop in warm, blurred bokeh tones. Capture a sense of gentle magic—nature fused with craftsmanship—using rich detail, soft lighting, and a storybook atmosphere.
Prompt: A cinematic oil painting of a quiet, cobblestone village street at night, illuminated by the soft glow of hanging lanterns and the brilliant light of a full moon. The moonlight casts long, dramatic shadows and silvery highlights on wet cobblestones, creating a serene and mystical atmosphere. In the style of Tom Wänerstrand and John Moonan, with a moody color palette, visible brushstrokes, and a breathtaking wallpaper-worthy composition.
Prompt: Painting of a beauty Japanese woman, inspired by H.R. Giger’s biomechanical art. The image features a dark, surreal japanese landscape filled with twisted, gnarled trees, skeletal structures, and biomechanoid forms. The composition blends organic and architectural elements, evoking a sense of haunting otherworldliness. Shadows dominate the scene, with eerie, unnatural lighting that creates a sense of depth and mystery. The air feels thick with tension, as if the scene exists in a nightmare. The atmosphere is oppressive, and the woman’s face is partially obscured by alien-like, biomechanical features, adding to the eerie, unsettling quality. Dark, detailed, and suffused with the essence of the Necronomicon, evoking a feeling of ancient, forbidden knowledge. The overall tone is foreboding, a chilling fusion of the organic and the mechanical, as if the landscape itself is alive and watching.
Prompt: Abstract Dream rendered in ink and watercolour. Visualise an autumn, wind-swept landscape where the leafless forms of trees bleed into the sky with ethereal, blurred edges. The central figure, a medieval woman should be rendered with the translucent, layered washes of watercolor, suggesting both fragility and an enduring, almost painful presence. Deep, muted tones of gray, sepia, and indigo should dominate, with occasional, unsettling bursts of ocher or rust, like fading embers of hope or sanity.
Prompt: ancient. Cubist-style abstract artwork, featuring fragmented and reassembled elements of flowers, trees, and landscapes in bold, contrasting colors and textures. A serene landscape a stark yet beautiful contrast.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “Paper Kites at Dusk”
The ginger-haired girl stands on an open hill above the small town, her hair blazing in the late sunset like copper silk caught in wind. Beside her — a dark-haired friend laughs as the two of them hold onto homemade paper kites painted in messy colors.
The sky behind them is created using Mixing Palette Knife, wide horizontal strokes layering pinks, golds, and lavender into a living gradient. The air feels thick with motion — every stroke carved with energy.
Their figures are modeled in Impasto, thick textures of burnt sienna and coral bringing out the rhythm of their movement — paint raised on canvas like the pulse of youth itself.
The distant grass and the folds of their clothes shimmer under Glazing, thin washes of olive and honey-light filtering across the surface. The glow feels both real and dreamlike — as if memory itself was painted with transparency.
Then, Colored Ink cuts in — fine azure and crimson lines trace the strings of the kites, their laughter, the curves of the wind. A few ink splashes scatter across the sky — intentional accidents — the playfulness of life caught mid-breath.
One kite slips loose, flying higher and higher. The ginger girl squints up, shading her eyes, her friend shouting in joy beside her. In that moment, time feels like watercolor — blurred, vivid, alive. The ink lines tremble where they meet the horizon, merging with the last orange light of day.
Prompt: sad angel whohas dropped a wing, flowers with black lines for stems, one full moon, Andy Kehoe, strong distinct foreground, very strong outlines, over-saturated colors, Edward Atkinson Hornel, John Hoyland,, Kim Keever, Thom, (champlevé) watercolor, pastel, ink , arthur rackham, monet, Dufy, Chagall, Crivelli, Vallotton,
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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