Prompt: Brunette plump elegant woman author, 43, with a typewriter at work. Wearing a blue denim trench coat. Half-length portrait in style of oil painting by John Currin. moody austere intellect
Prompt: Luxurious detailed Oil painting . 16th century Middle-aged writer, 45 years old, counting cash in her medieval library surrounded by books.. Wearing black and pearls. Intricate rich fabrics. In style of Anthonis Mor oil painting.
Prompt: Adorable watercolor devon rex kittens with sweet pastel light blue and light pink, colored shiny fluffy fur, watercolor painting, alcohol ink painting, wet on wet painting, ethereal iridescent soap bubbles, beautiful shiny pastel colored Easter candles with a lot of drops of wax, with their tiny paws and twitching whiskers, snuggled up and fast asleep in a vintage 1960s decorated light pastel green felt Easter Basket, lovely Easter style, vintage effect, lovingly crafted. The basket overflows with shiny, glossy, pastel-colored Easter eggs, perfectly shaped and intricately detailed, as if plucked from a whimsical spring wonderland. The eggs are arranged artfully, with delicate filigree patterns and ethereal light dancing across their surfaces. The mice's tiny faces are serene, their pastel colored fur a soft, fluffy texture, inviting the viewer to reach out and gently touch. The background is a soft focus, dreamy shabby chic springtime scene, with gentle pastel hues and delicate, swirling patterns, reminiscent of a vintage Easter card. In the style of fantasy concept artists, as if rendered in Unreal Engine 5, wonderful watercolor artwork, with a soft pastel color palette and an incredibly high level of detail, perfect for an 8k resolution splash screen or a trending Artstation piece.
Prompt: Pop Surrealism 45-year old blonde adult prime mature imposing confident woman similar to daryl hanna athlete BLACK trench coat - with long straight super-blonde hair surrounded by asparagus peonies willow trees nature and grey clouds by Jacek Yerka, Iwona Lifsches, Klimt, Paul Gauguin, Dee Nickerson, Rembrandt, Paul Klee
Prompt: Two beautiful men dressed in fetish black leather walking down a busy street in the style of Vanja Vukelic, Benjamin Lacombe, Victor Brauner, Eileen Agar, Alex Grey, Michael Cheval, Berthe Morisot and Françoise Adnet
Prompt: view shot of a beautiful abrasive of the (palatial:1.3), by (Arthur Rackham Edmund Dulac, and Edwin Deakin:0.8), (Tempera and depiction:0.8), 16:9, (painting:0.3) anatomically correct Jared Joslin, Catrin Welz-Stein mucha, Georgia o’keefe With every whisper, you weave tales Of ancient dreams and mystic trails. You, the echo of timeless songs, The right in a world of wrongs. Inhaling the fragrance, the flow of thoughts mingles with the oriental wind of spicy spices by Anton Pieck and John Bauer
Prompt: Julia, 36, Mergers & Acquisitions Senior Consultant. Tall, striking, sad, and a maddening Millennial mess who believes she's truly cursed in love. By pitting privilege against pity, she puts the readers' empathy to the test: Until they understand that she's self-sabotaging her first relationship in ten years because her ex-boyfriend used to rape her. And she's not even tried yet to tackle that truth.
Prompt: how, I asked myself, could Ruskin worship this… this… puny looney?
’Juuuuuuuniper, at last!!!’ Elton exclaimed pompously.
’Ellis, I presume?’ I said.
’Oh, you are a hoot!’ Elton said as we shook hands, his limp, mine sweaty from fear. ’Ruskin did warn me you had a wicked sense of humour.’
He laughed. And it was as weird as Charlotte’s whoop whoop; a singsong sound, and I couldn’t stop my brain from humming Old McDonald had a farm, heeya heeya ho.
Elton turned his attention to Ruskin, gazing at him with paternalistic adoration. Mostly to myself, I murmured ’I never in my life saw a man more intent on being agreeable than Mr. Elton’.
Ruskin shot me a look as if to say ’there’s a time and place for quoting Jane Austen and this is not it’.
Prompt: Feminine literary agent in the office of a victorian house full of orchids. Wearing a patterned blouse and discrete necklace. Looks a bit wistful. Average looks. Plain Jane. Ash blonde. Black and white photo
Prompt: Amazingly beautiful man holding a white puppy in his arms, motion, white coloration, green and blue, green eyes, dust and particles swirl through the air, a highly intricate and hyperdetailed matte painting.
Android Jones, Jean Baptiste Monge, Alberto Seveso, James Jean, Jeremy Mann, highly detailed and intricate professional photography, a masterpiece, trending 8k resolution concept art on Artstation, Unreal Engine 5 cg society, octane render, photorealistic.
Prompt: (((cyberpunk:1.5))), [by Edward Hopper:0.7], by Flavio Greco Paglia, the moonlit song of the city blocks, the night café, the flickering light of the lanterns, intricate detailed, colored, cinemanic lighting
Prompt: (((cyberpunk:1.5))), [by Edward Hopper:0.7], by Flavio Greco Paglia, the moonlit song of the city blocks, a woman in her prime sitting in the night café, portrait the flickering light of the lanterns, intricate detailed, colored, cinemanic lighting
Prompt: Snowy street. Outside outdoors "A 3d hdr Klimt painting of a pre-raphaelite brunette 45-year-old woman reporter with long brown hair looking at us with challenging eyes as she holds the microphone while working outside iridescent texture in watercolor and ink, brown eyes, vibrant colors with gold foil detail, by William Holman Hunt, Tomasz Sętowski, Enki Bilal, Vladimir Fedotko, Pietro Annigoni, Milo Manara, Botticelli, Catrin Welz-Stein, Jean Metzinger, Klimt, perfect reflective eyes, perfect face, anatomically correct hands, highly detailed, splatter, dynamic pose, dark teal background"
Prompt: Chubby curvy Woman in her 40s. I miss him, I hate him. I don’t remember when one day became three but I remember week three, the pain the reality of us as told to others, heard and seen by others before I did, that’s the true betrayal having my story hijacked and redesigned by invisible hands now tearing at my very real heart. I’m loyal to the number seven. It amused him I think. I count steps of staircases, breaths in the sun, I know the beats of movements that I minimize walking, miniature ballet. One two three repeat, dance. Do not dare watch me as though I’m an abstraction. I live I count I mourn. Eat my pain if you don’t believe in it. If it’s too far away for you to feel the throb of objectification in your second-hand retelling of my first-person tale of hope, grit and love.
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.