Prompt: Fairy ballerina and dancing clockwork robot in a whimsical steampunk city: by Camilla d'Errico, Brandi Milne Stephen Gammell and Giuseppe Arcimboldo, oil on canvas, spotlight, surrealistic
Prompt: Fairy ballerina and dancing clockwork robot in a whimsical steampunk city: by Camilla d'Errico, Brandi Milne Stephen Gammell and Giuseppe Arcimboldo, oil on canvas, spotlight, surrealistic
Prompt: Fairy ballerina and dancing clockwork robot in a whimsical steampunk city: by Camilla d'Errico, Brandi Milne Stephen Gammell and Giuseppe Arcimboldo, oil on canvas, spotlight, surrealistic
Prompt: 3d fractal background by Escher, psychedelic, mandelbulb 3d, digital art, high details, depth of field, hard lighting, trending on artstation, deviantart, octane render, HD, 8k
Prompt: Electric eye, in the sky
Feel my stare, always there
There's nothing you can do about it
Develop and expose
I feed upon your every thought
And so my power grows
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected, electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
I'm elected, electric spy
I'm elected
Protected
Detective
Electric eye
Prompt: Always in focus
You can't feel my stare
I zoom into you
But you don't know I'm there
I take a pride in probing
All your secret moves
My tearless retina takes pictures that can prove
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected, electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
Prompt: Up here in space
I'm looking down on you
My lasers trace
Everything you do
You think you've private lives
Think nothing of the kind
There is no true escape
I'm watching all the time
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected, electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
Prompt: And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away
With the fire from the fireworks up above
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain you
You run for cover in the temple of love
I shine like thunder cry like rain
And the temple grows old and strong
But the wind blows longer cold and long
And the temple of love will fall before
This black wind calls my name to you no more
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Lord Caramac the Clueless
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Member since 2021
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Artist statement
Decades ago, anti-anti-artists declared anti-art dead. The first wave of anti-art was Dada, born out of the horrors of the World War (no need for a number back then). The second wave was Fluxus, born out of post-War (the 2nd one) counterculture. The third one was Punk. After that, nobody believed in anti-art anymore, anti-anti-art seemed to have won.
And I don't care at all.
Part of what I tell the machine to produce for me is cute but meaningless kitsch, part of it is silly nonsense, part of it is a raised middle finger to the world. Many prompts are not mine, even those I use a lot. "My own" prompts (as if anybody could seriously own a prompt, ha!) are often quite silly, sometimes poetic, sometimes angry, many don't use modifiers.
The electronic mass production of images fills the Internet with a lot of useless junk. I'll do my best to make a lot of that junk pretty and/or silly and/or disturbing.
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.