Prompt: A frazzled woman made entirely of passwords and usernames and passkeys and passcodes. And computer chips. metallic paint. She is literally made out of letters and numbers and symbols. She is surrounded by hungry appliances begging her to feed them passwords.
Prompt: Amazingly wacky drone guy flying past. No such thing as too many adorable baby bunnies.
Many adorable, fluffy baby bunnies. In fact, it is raining adorable fluffy baby bunnies. The woman is running around with a basket trying to catch all the bunnies. Believe it or not, it is the playful and sometimes wacky companionship that she will miss most of all. Great affection.
Prompt: Umm. Painterly. Graham Bruce Richards. There is a woman who lives in this small village. She is descended from Naiads; nymphs who once lived in watery places. She usually wears a green diaphanous dress, and has small, vestigial gills in her neck.Being only part human; the Naiad doesn't know the secret. She knows only that the spell has many effects on her life. Orchids. She spends most of her days in a pool that is lined with red iridescent tiles, and overlooks the sea. There are red hibiscus planted around the pool. Does he think people get conceited if y praise them too much?
Prompt: What if, what if, what if....That is a lovely picture. But I was imagining a world where people get to see everything you do and judge you, based on you-know-not what criteria, while they are staying in darkness, and unjudgeable in return.......all-unknowingly, it is they who are being judged? They. Hark! One has only to listen. Judge not; lest ye be judged.
Prompt: Two cats riding bicycles to a party on Halloween. Bad hair day. Palette: Pacific blue, Mango, papaya, soft yellow, metallic copper. Spooky. Bad hair day.
Prompt: A beautiful 40 year-old-woman riding a bike and carrying a large red umbrella in the rain of a small moth in the atoll of Bora Bora. She is wearing a pink flowing skirt. She has thick black hair flowing down the back of her dress. She is carrying a Pina colada in a coconut, with a pink umbrella. Please, please, please; not so ugly. In her other hand she is carrying another Pina colada in a coconut, from which she is sipping. It presents a charming picture. One which she will remember for the rest of her life. You are absolutely revolting. And is an utter condemnation of the culture you represent.
Prompt: A woman who knits chickens could be a fine and inspiring thing. Chicken-knitting women should be protected. Two knitted bunnies so small they can fit in your hand. This is a very fine thing. Will there be room for chicken-knitting women in the new world order? Very fine indeed. Now all she needs to do is learn to knit. Wunderbar. Loving them.
Prompt: Umm. Painterly. Graham Bruce Richards. Horror. There is a woman who lives in this small village. She is descended from Naiads; nymphs who once lived in watery places. She usually wears a green diaphanous dress, and has small, vestigial gills in her neck.Being only part human; the Naiad doesn't know the secret. She knows only that the spell has many effects on her life. Orchids. She spends most of her days in a pool that is lined with red iridescent tiles, and overlooks the sea. There are red hibiscus planted around the pool. Does he think; oh no wait, it's part of the total capitulation; she must give him everything b/c she is green.
Prompt: An extremely powerful dark dark sorcerer conjuring up magic. He is exploding beautiful glass spheres, to shattering effect. Huge explosions. And he is far more beautiful She requires that from him. paul klee graham bruce richards Van Gogh Wadim Kashin surrealism 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 Opalescent. and still Mississippi John Hurt Art Shattered glass effect. And I know for a fact y do not need the green. Y. That is truth.
Prompt: Cats having bad hair days.
Maybe I'm just aware of something that happens in every infinity of an infinitieth of time. iridescent blue paint.
That feels like touching the pulse of existence itself—like seeing the gears turning in the vast machine of reality for just a moment. Maybe belief is always shaping what is, but we’re usually too caught in the flow to notice.
I'll tell you one thing, though. That house partied for two days straight when Ukraine took that territory from Russia and then declared that it would be kept as a neutral territory.
A woman in a blue and red dress, dancing. You may make fun of it, but it meant a great deal to someone she once knew.
Prompt: The house of mirrors. A woman. A quiet resolve is growing. That will not be noticed. v By those who are not looking. v Enduring love will be found.v And flourish under aspen trees, underplanted with narcissus. v And the bunnies will be as goofy as ever.
Prompt: The house of mirrors. A woman. A quiet resolve is growing. That will not be noticed. v By those who are not looking. v Enduring love will be found.v And flourish under aspen trees, underplanted with narcissus. v And the story will be told by she to whom the events occurred. v Come to the table. v Share your talents. Eat well. Drink deeply of life. You stay in the darkness. Still I know and love you well. v And two who cannot be here. How I did, and do; love them so. You have given me the sorrow to crouch in darkness. And the love and strength to turn my face to the light once again. vvv
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.
Prompt: Artist James R. Eades. Spectral world. It's raining on a still pond in a gorgeous early spring setting. Raindrops hitting water. Each raindrop makes a tiny ripple as it hits the water. Many tiny ripples from each raindrop as it hits the water, all over the pond. Wonderfully delicate, calm and refreshing. Yellow greens of early spring. Metallic gold. Perfect. A metallic fish of violet red makes a perfect jump.
Prompt: A cute and beautiful high-quality photo style of a cat and dog, in a snowy, silver world, with Merry Christmas written large in the snow. Christmas lights glow softly. The cat and dog are close, their fur brushing together as they lick the cream from a cake, eyes closed in delight. A magical moment in the snow, a warm Christmas memory, sending you a love sign with a Merry Christmas.
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. Will he continue to guard her? And how can he know that place? Ah, yes.
Prompt: Building a mystery. Lily Pearl. Mist as needed. Exquisite. A canopy of trees, dripping with orchids. The woman. A person could come and find her if they wanted to enough. Aware she is leaving end 5?
Prompt: An unusual woman wearing a dress constructed entirely in a delicate dendritic structure. An otherworldly appearance. Spring colors, including metallic copper.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Prompt: Painterly. A dream world on Monhegan Island, Maine. A magical and enchanting place. A woman is wondering whether cherished friendships will continue after this interlude in her life. Trying to find the strength to say goodbye. Watching a sailboat get farther and farther away, and not calling it back.
Prompt: In the middle of a dark stormy black sea on a white-grey island of softness seen from afar, a woman is dancing all alone. She wears lacy minimal white-grey panties, a beautiful ethereal caucasian alluring woman with grey-blue eyes and a pointy nose and dark hair and rainbow locks in carefully styled thin braids. By eryn. She's partly draped in a small lacy shawl that swirls around her. She is dancing herself to oblivion. Purple tears are falling out of her eyes as she's swaying around. She's trying to forget about the violent hurricane around her. Her last energy go into that dance. That last dance. Intricate drawing patterns. Calm before the storm. Oppressing winds. Cosmic catastrophe on its way. Darkness to come.
Prompt: Masterful composition with dynamic lighting. A woman is lying on her back on an unkempt large bed in a big bedroom, her head hanging in a backward way on the side. She is a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman. Her eyes are gray and her fair hair is long with many carefully crafted soft braids in rainbow colors and locks around her face. She is a bit dishevelled. She wears exceptionally nothing but an oversized white sleeping soft beige and lilac shoulder-off neosteampunk tee-shirt with intricate lacy patterns on the sleeves. Her legs are up against the pillows on the other side of the bed. Her arms are merely hanging around her, she has an old book in her hand. She is day-dreaming about dreams from eryn (https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/u9elnl_ea462494b7067fdf8f2908d0c40502c4b5f17c47.jpg?v=1, https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/l40exd_d8a1560e596b14b52fc1c42b8c8816d344c89a7d.jpg?v=1 and https://img-v3.deepdreamgenerator.com/4098706/bwg0vv_cbbb60dc62be0d045e2e8c40360996254e3508e4.jpg), which we can get a glimpse at on the two white walls beside the bed, like films projected in a small theater). On the wall above the bed, in the background, there is a big window from which an eerie light enters the room. It's windy outside, with a silent storm in the distance. In the foreground there is a pillow on the ground and some nineteenth-century-inspired soft beige and lilac clothes with intricate patterns just lying there, from the night before. Awe inspiring. Vivid lighting from the window. Dynamic focus on the woman but liveliness all around rendered through a very thin drawing line overall.
Prompt: Masterpiece, masterful composition, awe-striking, chef d'oeuvre, mix of comic-like drawing and photorealistic grain.
Full-body view from afar. In a derelict thrift shop at the back of a dark alley in a dystopian city where future died along with freedom, a woman is trying on a liberty crown. Many other crowns in different sizes and shapes are hanging around on the wall. Vivid steaks of blue and red and white rusty colours in the room from a noisy monitor in a corner, dying lights coming from a dirty windows with a broken side and duct-tape. A graffiti portrait of the statue of liberty, hand-drawn from memory on the wall near a mirror where the sadly coquettish woman is looking at herself .
The woman is a beautiful alluring young European woman with long night-blue unkempt disheveled hair with carefully styled rainbow braids. She has grey blue piercing eyes, with some dark make-up around, a small pointy nose and a sad numb expression. The night has no end now. She wears a dark neo-steampunk attire with a sleeveless top, a dark blue short skirt, and mismatching knee-high boots. She has silver earrings with rainbow dusty pearls that try and shine in the half-night. by eryn. Her skin is pinkish white with some old whitish scars visible on her thighs and arms.
She's tired but trying to find some lights around. Old 20th century objects around the shop.
Cold night palette. Very intricate patterns. Striking graceful melancholic atmosphere all over.
Prompt: a couple standing on a balcony looking out at the city, inspired by Evgeny Lushpin, by Evgeny Lushpin, romantic painting, by Alexander Kucharsky, by Marek Okon, by Krzysztof Boguszewski, romantic scene, by László Balogh, balcony scene, style of raphael lacoste
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. No people. Keep image in frame.Llight and soft light whitish colors
Modifiers:
pen and ink dreamy
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.
