Prompt: portrait of a beautiful extraterrestrial woman, made in fine lines green light against a black background, glowing electric neon sharp lightening lines, like an aura of Kirlian, magic essence, glowing eyes, radiant skin
Prompt: elegant fragmented Cubist masterpiece of a banjo player street performer. Use multifaceted geometric shapes and Incorporate a soft palette with touches of deep azure, rich umber, and subtle auburn for the urban scenery. Accentuate the mix of light and shadow to show dimensionality and a sense of rhythm, garnering the purity of music in a kinetic and abstract volume
Prompt: Amidst the emerald canopy where the rainforest breathes, I am a parrot, a feathered voyager of vibrant hues and I ponder the symphony of nature. My plumes, a palette of verdant greens and sapphire blues, mirror the lush tapestry that envelops me. Through the rhythmic pitter-patter of raindrops, I dance upon branches, a winged minstrel echoing the forest's secrets. Each chirp and rustle becomes a sonnet, a testament to the interconnected ballet of life that unfolds beneath the vast emerald theater. From the whispering leaves to the distant calls of kindred spirits, I am but a feathered witness to the ceaseless narrative of the rainforest, where every creature and leaf, a storyteller in this ancient chronicle. And as I take flight through the verdant expanse, my wings carry not just the weight of plumes but the echoes of a jungle's soul, a soliloquy woven by nature's hand.
Prompt: As I flutter through the crisp azure sky, a monarch butterfly on a majestic journey, I find solace in the rhythmic dance of my delicate wings. The sun's warm embrace propels me southward, a nomad seeking refuge in the ethereal warmth of Mexico's ancient oyamel fir forests. Each beat of my wings whispers tales of ancestral migrations, a legacy etched in nature's script. Beneath, the Earth transforms, a patchwork quilt of vibrant landscapes. I marvel at the rivers and mountains, witnesses to the passage of time. My kin, scattered like autumn leaves, join this great procession—a kaleidoscope of orange and black against the canvas of a boundless sky. Yet, as I embark on this odyssey, a solitary pilgrimage, a poignant realization flutters within me. I am but a fleeting chapter in the chronicle of generations, a delicate brushstroke in the grand mural of life. May the winds carry my story, my essence, to distant ears, and may my journey echo in the whispers of future wings.
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.