Prompt: These are the days of the open hand
They will not be the last
Look around now
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
This is the year of the hungry man
Whose place is in the past
Hand in hand with ignorance
And legitimate excuses
The rich declare themselves poor
And most of us are not sure
If we have too much but we'll take our chances
'Cause God's stopped keeping score
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
Turned His back and all God's children
Crept out the back door
And it's hard to love
There's so much to hate
Hanging on to hope
When there is no hope to speak of
And the wounded skies above
Say it's much, too much, too late
Well, maybe we should all be praying for time
Prompt: A breathtaking, high-resolution photograph of a solitary tree standing in a wide open field under a starry night sky, captured with a Canon EOS R5 camera equipped with a 24mm f/1.4 lens. The shot features a long exposure with a shutter speed of 25 seconds, causing the stars in the sky to create stunning streaks in a semi-circular pattern, showcasing the Earth's rotation. The ISO is set to 1600 to maintain detail without introducing too much noise, while the aperture is wide open at f/1.4 to allow as much light as possible, ensuring a bright, sharp foreground with the tree in crisp focus. A neutral density (ND) filter is used to balance the bright stars with the dark landscape, preventing overexposure of the tree. The composition is perfectly balanced, with the tree positioned off-center to create a visually compelling scene. The image is captured with a high dynamic range (HDR) setting, bringing out the subtle details in the tree's bark and the textures of the grass, while the night sky is rendered with vibrant clarity. The photograph exhibits a stunning contrast between the warm tones of the tree and the cold, celestial blues and purples of the sky. The entire scene is bathed in natural, low-light conditions, giving it a calm and serene atmosphere, evoking a sense of solitude and awe under the vastness of the universe.
Prompt: train pulling into a station at a huge modern city. The train engine has a long aerodynamic design, stretches out, looks powerful and stunning.
Prompt: In my dreams I was drowning my sorrows. But my sorrows were never the same as yours. ethereal, watercolor, surreal, Arthur Rackham, Jean-Baptiste Monge, alcohol ink, Carne Griffiths, jewel tones, watercolor ink, wet on wet, perfect anatomy and proportions, debeh
Prompt: A figure stands resolute, clad in dark leather attire, facing an immense, otherworldly creature. The creature looms behind, its monstrous form characterized by a gaping maw filled with fiery light, glowing eyes, and numerous tentacle-like appendages that twist and writhe around its head, creating an aura of cosmic horror and eldritch power. The scene is enveloped in a shadowy, mysterious atmosphere, where the boundaries between the human and the supernatural blur.
Prompt: AI-Generated Art of full body of impossible female anthropomorphic amanita dressed in sparse honeycomb scattered cobwebs, very finely drawn face, shy smile, swarms of fireflies, red mushroom hat sits on her head, illuminated from below, flawless, hyperrealistic digital illustration by Elena Kraft, Mary Blair, H. R. Giger, Beksinski, Dariusz Zawadzki, Alejandro Burdisio, James Jean, vivid colours, fantastical surrealist otherwordly, photorealism highly detailed, intricate and fluid swirling, subsurface scattering, elegant, artstation, 16K octane render, volumetric light, colorful ambient occlusion, colorful ray tracing, textless!!!
Prompt: DSLR photo: In the dim light of a forgotten, smoke-filled hangar, a solitary figure, clad in a leather trenchcoat that had seen too many worlds, leaned wearily against the colossal red machine, its surface marred by the passage of time. The thing buzzed with a life of its own, a portal of azure light at its heart, beckoning with the allure of the unknown. The exhausted man barely noticed the vibration, not knowing he leaned inches from a portal that parted the threads of the very fabric of space-time.
award winning, crisp quality, Unreal Engine, matte background, VRay, focused, watercolor, Weird, Volumetric lighting, occult, noir
Prompt: A dimly lit chamber with ancient stone walls glows faintly from a single candle placed on an ornate brass holder. The warm, golden light illuminates the face of a lone figure—a cloaked individual with enigmatic, soulful eyes—revealing delicate details of their weathered features while casting deep shadows across the room. In the background, a partially obscured tapestry hints at celestial symbols and cryptic inscriptions. The interplay of light and darkness evokes a profound sense of mystery, as if the room holds secrets waiting to be unveiled
Prompt: A broken android sitting slumped under an ancient, gnarled tree. Its metallic body is tarnished and cracked, with vines and moss creeping over its joints and panels. Flowers bloom in the hollow of its chest cavity, and tiny roots pierce through its exposed circuits, intertwining with wires and gears. The android's once-brilliant eyes flicker faintly, reflecting the dappled sunlight filtering through the tree's canopy. Leaves scatter around its feet, blending with fragments of metal, blend of styles of Dave Mckean and Anatto Finnstark.
Prompt: Not one day goes by That I don't realize … I know that no one will ever know Where the flowers go When they are gone. Not one day goes by that I don't Know that I'm dying.
Prompt: an ancient, bearded wizard wearing a green robe, standing in a dimly lit stone-walled laboratory. The wizard is reading from an old, leather-bound book while surrounded by various alchemical apparatus. There is a glowing blue, glass contraption on the table, emitting light and connected by tubes and coils. The room is filled with shelves holding bottles, scrolls, and other mystical items, with sunlight streaming through arched windows in the background.
Prompt: A peaceful scene with a slender female figure sitting in a hollowed tree trunk. She has vibrant, long, red hair that falls over her shoulders and frames her delicate face. Her skin is light in colour, contrasting with the dark, rough bark of the tree and the calm, earthy tones of the background, which is marked by a cloudy atmosphere and blurred tree silhouettes. She is crouched, with her arms wrapped around her knees, suggesting an elegant but fragile figure. She is dressed in a simple medieval dress. The gaze is downward, facing the viewer. The surroundings are strewn with foliage, emphasising the woodland setting. The tree has a pointed appearance with deep grooves and a weathered appearance. The lighting is soft and ambient, creating an ethereal quality surrounding the figure, while the overall colour palette includes calm reds, browns and greens, contributing to the dreamy atmosphere.
Prompt: But the Day of the Lord will come like a thief. The heavens will disappear with a roar, the elements will be destroyedd by fire, and the earth and its works will be laid bare. Since everything will be destroyed in this way, what kind of people ought you to be? You ought to conduct yourselves in holiness and godliness as you anticipate and hasten the coming of the day of God, when the heavens will be destroyed by fire and the elements will melt in the heat.
Prompt: Woman and man, each with flowing white hair, gazing into each other’s eyes, embracing passionately in a dramatic, otherworldly landscape. The figures are dressed in tattered, flowing garments that blend with the swirling, mystical waters around them. In the background, a large, glowing orange-red sun sets, casting an eerie light over the scene. The atmosphere is filled with a sense of magic, mystery, and intense emotion.
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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