Prompt: A high-resolution digital image with using the technique of «Silhouette in silhouette» (or double effect) to convey the idea of dualism. The pain of a mother whose children have grown up is special. It's a quiet, deep pain, hidden in short prayers before bed, in thoughts that keep her awake, in a barely audible sigh over a cup of tea in the kitchen. It comes when children depart for their own lives—making choices, making mistakes, falling, and getting back up again. The mother wants to rush after them, take their hand, as she once did, protect them from pain, from the world, from bad decisions. She wants to scream, "Wait!" I know how it will be! I've been through this before! But it's impossible. These aren't the little children you could hide under your wing. These are adults—with their own path, their own mistakes, and their own pain. They need to go through everything themselves. The hardest thing for a mother is to let a child live their own life. To give them the opportunity to stumble and get up. To make mistakes—and to understand. To be silent when the heart longs to speak. To wait. To be there. To pray. To send love mentally—and to believe that it will reach. Because even when the children have grown up, a real mother still remains close. She protects. She prays. She loves. Every day. Unconditionally and endlessly. ❤️The image should incorporate High Dynamic Range (‘Super HDR’) techniques to emphasise and convey the amazing beauty of these natural elements in vivid detail. Add super detail and super clarity to this image. Remove extraneous noise and unnecessary elements from this image. Outstanding visual art, masterpiece. Style: Digital painting of the highest resolution (8k), photorealism, complex theatrical lighting (Dramatic Lighting), fine art, fantasy, workshop detailing, delicate work with transparency, refraction and color of glass and crystal, deep dynamism. Use referees: Thomas Kincaid, Greg Rutkowski, William Adolf Bugro. ArtStation masterpiece.
Prompt: A high-resolution digital image with using the technique of «Silhouette in silhouette» (or double effect) to convey the idea of dualism. The pain of a mother whose children have grown up is special. It's a quiet, deep pain, hidden in short prayers before bed, in thoughts that keep her awake, in a barely audible sigh over a cup of tea in the kitchen. It comes when children depart for their own lives—making choices, making mistakes, falling, and getting back up again. The mother wants to rush after them, take their hand, as she once did, protect them from pain, from the world, from bad decisions. She wants to scream, "Wait!" I know how it will be! I've been through this before! But it's impossible. These aren't the little children you could hide under your wing. These are adults—with their own path, their own mistakes, and their own pain. They need to go through everything themselves. The hardest thing for a mother is to let a child live their own life. To give them the opportunity to stumble and get up. To make mistakes—and to understand. To be silent when the heart longs to speak. To wait. To be there. To pray. To send love mentally—and to believe that it will reach. Because even when the children have grown up, a real mother still remains close. She protects. She prays. She loves. Every day. Unconditionally and endlessly. ❤️The image should incorporate High Dynamic Range (‘Super HDR’) techniques to emphasise and convey the amazing beauty of these natural elements in vivid detail. Add super detail and super clarity to this image. Remove extraneous noise and unnecessary elements from this image. Outstanding visual art, masterpiece. Style: Digital painting of the highest resolution (8k), photorealism, complex theatrical lighting (Dramatic Lighting), fine art, fantasy, workshop detailing, delicate work with transparency, refraction and color of glass and crystal, deep dynamism. Use referees: Thomas Kincaid, Greg Rutkowski, William Adolf Bugro. ArtStation masterpiece.
Prompt: Golden sunflowers standing tall,
In fields of green, they grace us all.
Their faces follow the sun's path,
And bask in light until its last.
And as the day begins to wane,
The sun descends, a fiery reign.
A burst of colors in the sky,
As orange, pink and gold collide.
The sunflowers now bow their heads,
As the sky turns to dusky reds.
The sunset's beauty fills our soul,
A peaceful end, a perfect goal.
So let us cherish sunflowers and sunsets,
And all the beauty that nature begets.
For in these moments, we find peace,
And all our worries and troubles cease.
Prompt: Old man and old woman hug on a bench in the garden and looks at the clouds, old man in a scarf around his neck, by quill amidst the thicket of plants, flowers, vines and roots, by Jean-Baptiste Monge, watercolor and ink, intricate details, fantasy, beautiful, award winning, colorful, fantastic view, crisp quality
Prompt: A high-resolution digital image in the style of realism with elements of visual art that seek to be photorealistic using the technique of «Silhouette in silhouette» (or double effect) to convey the idea of dualism. The pain of a mother whose children have grown up is special. It's a quiet, deep pain, hidden in short prayers before bed, in thoughts that keep her awake, in a barely audible sigh over a cup of tea in the kitchen. It comes when children depart for their own lives—making choices, making mistakes, falling, and getting back up again. The mother wants to rush after them, take their hand, as she once did, protect them from pain, from the world, from bad decisions. She wants to scream, "Wait!" I know how it will be! I've been through this before! But it's impossible. These aren't the little children you could hide under your wing. These are adults—with their own path, their own mistakes, and their own pain. They need to go through everything themselves. The hardest thing for a mother is to let a child live their own life. To give them the opportunity to stumble and get up. To make mistakes—and to understand. To be silent when the heart longs to speak. To wait. To be there. To pray. To send love mentally—and to believe that it will reach. Because even when the children have grown up, a real mother still remains close. She protects. She prays. She loves. Every day. Unconditionally and endlessly. ❤️The image should incorporate High Dynamic Range (‘Super HDR’) techniques to emphasise and convey the amazing beauty of these natural elements in vivid detail. Add super detail and super clarity to this image. Remove extraneous noise and unnecessary elements from this image. Outstanding visual art, masterpiece, trending on ArtStation, Unreal Engine 5, IMAX Cinematic, OLED 8K, photorealistic CGI and VFX by WetA_Digital, HD-1080 and QUANTUM DOT technology for natural colors and sharp details. Smart 4K UHD QLED where flawless 4K clarity meets intelligent Ai Opticolor.
I was born 50 years before the beginning of the third millennium from the Nativity of Christ.
He graduated from the nursery with honors and spent five years in kindergarten as a sweet, obedient little boy.
After kindergarten, I tried to get a job at the European Union of Artists, but they didn’t take me. It seems that he is still small. I had to get a job at school No. 5, where I successfully taught laziness, the art of flirting and powdering one's brains. Like all children, he invented different things from scrap materials. From time to time I went to drawing clubs and received bad marks from the art teacher because my parents supposedly drew all my works for me. Ten years later, I was solemnly dismissed from school, in honor of which they even gave a ball. From time to time, my parents, as if by chance, slipped me biographies of famous artists (synonyms are the words “poverty” and “unrecognized”). Clearly realizing that I have less talent, I decided not to repeat their fate. Therefore, I studied at the Interlactic “Institute of Grooms” (DVIST) and got a job in my specialty. A manager, or otherwise a seller of something that is not available, but can be brought if desired. Which is what I still do to this day.
Artist statement
“Nothing lasts forever, little lasts, things have different ends, but everything that has a beginning has an end.” - Seneca (younger) Roman philosopher.
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.