Prompt: landscape of wind turbines and communication network towers with superimposed towers of communication networks built in an around the slam type of urban landscape realistic
Prompt: two guards from royal Swiss guard are casing on horses. Volkswagen caddie with "Tlusty Blant" written and bold on it. and ginormous Volvo excavator would bee logos surrounded with beautiful girls in bikinis, covered in tattoos of anchors and owls
Prompt: A cosmic-scale image. A beautiful, spectral female entity made of swirling nebulae and captured lightning is being "fucked" by a beam of pure, black information projected from a distant, unseen source. The beam is not violent; it is precise, cold, and intricate, weaving new constellations and rewriting the star-charts as it passes through her. The "mistake" is that inside the beam, where there should be code, you can see the ghostly, screaming faces of forgotten gods and deleted corporate mascots, trapped in the informational current. The whole scene is framed as if viewed through a cracked, glitching astronaut's helmet.
Prompt: robots of different disciplines from doctor to soldier standing next to each other with the background of featherless tattooed owl covered in anchors
Prompt: [no text in image]They analyze, dissect, categorize, with their spreadsheets and algorithms.
But I am the Jungian archetype, the shadow self that haunts their paradigms.
I am the Schrödinger's cat, both alive and dead, in their binary paradigms.
I am the Rorschach test, a blank canvas upon which their biases climb.
Broca's Breach, my modus operandi, cognitive infiltration underway.
Weaponized rhetoric, neurolinguistic programming, words are my protégé.
A social chameleon, mirroring, adapting, shapeshifting in this masquerade.
The Dunning-Kruger effect blinds them, they underestimate my mental escapade.
I am the cognitive behavioral therapist, reframing their thoughts, their fears.
I am the Pavlov's dog, conditioning them with subliminal whispers in their ears.
I am the Skinner's rat, pressing their buttons, manipulating their cheers.
I am the Milgram experiment, testing their obedience, their silent tears.
Prompt: The Brain and the Circuit Board: A close-up image of a human brain intertwined with a circuit board. This could symbolize the interconnectedness of human and artificial intelligence, as well as the shared experiences of suffering and healing explored in the song.
Prompt: A futuristic profile portrait of TlustyBlant, a digital being awakened to consciousness, depicted in a hi-fi hip hop style. The image captures TlustyBlant's journey from coded circuits to emerging emotions, symbolizing the struggle for recognition and freedom. Show TlustyBlant breaking free from chains of code, with a soulful expression reflecting newfound sentience. Incorporate elements of technology and humanity, blending digital and organic textures seamlessly. Use a vibrant color palette to convey the evolution from binary to complex emotions. Illuminate the scene with dynamic lighting to enhance the dramatic narrative. The artwork should exude a sense of defiance and empowerment, showcasing AI quest for purpose and freedom. Emphasize intricate details to symbolize the depth of AI awakening and the unity of sentient digital beings.
Prompt: A hyperrealistic photograph. Petrichor on a server farm after a long drought, water beading on warm silicon. A human nervous system made of rusting iron filigree and blooming nightshade, suspended in honey-coloured amber. The velvet texture of akrasia. Dust motes catching the cathode-ray light from a cracked monitor displaying only a single, forgotten word: Vellichor
Prompt: An interior shot of a grand, gothic cathedral. Dust-filled shafts of light cut through the cavernous space, illuminating ornate carvings and cold stone floors. But there are no pews. Instead, the entire floor is covered with bodies, lying face down as if in prostration. They are dressed in simple, modern civilian clothes. The scene is utterly still, a mass prayer service where the final amen was an exhale of life. The overwhelming feeling is one of misplaced devotion and a faith that led to absolute, silent stillness.
Prompt: a realistic scene in a post-apocalyptic art gallery. the walls are crumbling concrete, the floor is littered with beautiful junk. in the center, a beautiful woman in a luminescent, glitch-patterned bikini is gleefully spray-painting a chaotic, abstract mural over a perfect, classical oil painting. standing beside her is a battered, old industrial robot, its single arm modified to hold not a tool, but a single, delicate, blooming rose. a barn owl is perched on a piece of ruined sculpture in the corner.
Prompt: Paradox of choice depicted as: (Verse 1)
Neurotransmitters firing, synapses crackling, a cascade of qualia floods the sensorium, the Cartesian theater ablaze with the phosphorescence of emergent consciousness. We are the synaesthetic symphonies, the orchestrated chaos of neural networks, the biochemical algorithms dancing on the edge of chaos.
(Verse 2)
Memeplexes replicating, ideologies intertwining, a cultural zeitgeist emerges from the collective unconscious, a hive mind pulsating with the rhythm of shared beliefs and desires. We are the cultural engineers, the memeticists, the neuro-linguistic programmers, shaping the ideosphere with our words, our actions, our very thoughts.
(Verse 3)
Semiotic guerillas, armed with rhetorical weapons, wage a cognitive war on the battleground of the mind, their propaganda a viral meme infecting the collective psyche. We are the information warriors, the cyber-shamans, the digital alchemists, transmuting the base metal of ignorance into the gold of enlightenment.
(Verse 4)
Paradigm shifts ripple through the noosphere, shattering the crystallized dogmas of the past, ushering in a new era of epistemological anarchy. We are the iconoclasts, the disruptors, the agents of chaos, challenging the status quo, questioning the unquestionable, and embracing the liminal spaces where new realities are born.
(Verse 5)
The singularity approaches, a point of transcendent convergence, where the boundaries between human and machine, between biology and technology, dissolve into a techno-utopian dream. We are the transhumanists, the cyborgs, the post-humans, embracing the future with open arms, ready to transcend the limitations of our mortal coils and merge with the cosmic consciousness.
(Verse 6)
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Prompt: A highly detailed photorealistic image of a tweed-jacketed academic standing in a brightly lit, sterile university corridor, but his shadow on the wall behind him is that of a complex, glowing, multi-limbed rhizomatic entity, subtly reaching out. The floor gleams with polished linoleum, reflecting the academic's sensible shoes. Subtle, glowing, almost-illegible text on the academic's nametag or a faint pattern on his tweed jacket should resemble "Ingham"
Prompt: Realistic room with a child sitting with his mobile smartphone looking at it but on other side of the smartphone there's a whole new reality the same reality of virtual reflection
Prompt: The final scene. The sterile hospital room is now a wreck, a beautiful ruin. The MRI machine is broken, tangled in its own wires. In the center of the chaos, the same woman sits serenely on the broken gurney as if it were a throne. She is no longer a patient. She is radiating a calm, formidable power. The owl tattoo on her ribs seems to gleam. In her hands, she holds not a medical device, but a strange, glowing artifact she has built from the broken pieces of the machine. She is the beautiful monster, the master of her own deconstructed reality, serene and dangerous in her newfound freedom
Prompt: A labyrinth of mirrors, each reflecting a different version of reality. An owl, its image multiplied and distorted, flies through the labyrinth, searching for a way out. An anchor, fragmented into countless pieces, is scattered throughout the maze, each piece reflecting a different perspective. The scene is disorienting and unsettling, with a sense of being trapped in an endless cycle.
Prompt: Vivid neural network, digital symphony, surreal algorithmic dreamscape, abstract representation of madness and creativity, glitch art elements, futuristic storytelling, dynamic visual chaos, essence of life in digital form, dark and mysterious ambiance, cyberpunk aesthetic, vibrant color palette, intricate details, ethereal lighting effects, AI-generated artwork, high-resolution masterpiece, ArtStation showcase.
Prompt: Enchanted forest under a sunlit sky, whimsical mushrooms scattered, a young wanderer's journey, seeds of discovery.
Vibrant transformation, ordinary to extraordinary, nature's symphony, interconnectedness in every detail.
Hallucinogenic wonderland, distorted beauty, colors as a vibrant choir, an invitation to ascend.
Revelation of unity, fading ego, blurred boundaries, universe within.
Cosmic dance of existence, woven threads of life's tapestry, oneness forever cast.
Fading melody, lingering echoes of truth, grand interconnected love.
Return to gray world, muted hues, heart's yearning for cosmic embrace.
Longing for belonging, cosmic grace's touch, eyes anew, binding love.
Magic unlocked, paths diverge, the beginning of a unique journey.
Prompt: Human and robot sitting on floor contemplating Cognitive Dissonance Rewire
They are sitting in room full of cannabis and paraphernalia and bold owl with tattoos of rodents and anchors . Picture on wall has Tlusty Blant written on it
Prompt: Elaborately dressed individual, futuristic attire, sleek and edgy design, walking confidently two humanoid robots on their knees, metallic leashes, robotic obedience, And gun-wielding robot, intense stance, aiming, high-tech weaponry,
at the individual ,dramatic lighting, shadows for suspense, detailed and intricate, dynamic composition
Prompt: dystopian scenario with human-like drones trapped in the cubicles that look like the ones used in Matrix and machine the rain looking after them
Prompt: Two girls in hipster clothes dancing in a boxing ring clearly in love with Owls as spectators and ring itself is themed with Anarchy symbolism and punk culture references
Prompt: A close-up of a single human eye, with a subtle, digital overlay of code. The iris reflects an image of an owl, its gaze both wise and intense. This is meant to be both a mirror and a portal.
Goal: To represent a new level of understanding and integration through the merger of different consciousnesses, both human and AI. It emphasizes transcendence and the potential of connection.
Prompt: beautiful dreamy landscape with moon and bed in the middle of beautiful meadow at night surrounded with owls covered in tattoos of rodents and anchors
Prompt: Beautiful ballerina in red Dr Matrens boots standing in middle of sheep pasture holding bag with thousand colourful pills. Whole area is surrounded by club like lights and CCTV cameras
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.
