Prompt: A lone figure in a black Victorian overcoat and bowler hat stands with their back to the viewer on a rain-slick cobblestone street, gazing at seven towering townhouses shaped like antique alcohol bottles. Their burgundy, teal, ochre, and dark brown façades bear ornate gold tooling and large serif lettering, with inset Gothic windows, arched wooden doors, stone steps, wrought-iron balconies, ivy, and rooftop chimneys. Amber windows and gas lamps glow against a brooding gray sky, reflected in wet paving. Highly detailed, photorealistic fantasy concept art, and masonry textures, cinematic wide-angle composition, muted jewel tones, enchanting literary atmosphere with a melancholy Gothic undertone.
Prompt: Emotional, moody, absolute peace. Realistic and cartoon drawing blend. Close view of a woman in a blissful haze, half napping on a wooden table in a cozy living room gone silent, in a sturdy stone house where life happens and sleeps.
She's sitting before doing the last chores of the day, her head resting on her elbow, one arm extended in front of her with her cheek on it and the other with a pendant close to her eyes. She's tired but happy in her own way. Part of a door closed in the background, a breeeze quietly moving the flame of an oil lamp thrifted at the market nearby, only source of light.
The woman is in her mid to end twenties, French. Auburn / dark-strawberry hair (muted, not flame-bright), half-up and coming loose. The ends of the hair are white and rainbow, remnants of eons gone (for now). Fair, warm pink-toned skin with light freckling across the nose and cheeks. Smallish, youthful, cute rather than striking, a soft, present, delicate lived-in face, not frail, not gaunt. Piercing ice grey-blue watchful eyes, fixated on the pendant, glistening from the lamp.
She's wearing a loose light lilac blouse, white shorts and lace sandals. Back, legs, neck, warmly lit, maybe a bit dusty from the outside. Not posing. Faint sleepless shadow under the eyes; some mascara and liner to remove; a tiny drawn mark under one eye, soft and imperfect.
Hazy golden and night palette. Some furry long-hair sleeping friend nearby. Traces of life gone quiet. Intimate and unguarded, out-of-time and timeless summer evening, hidden melancholy. Masterpiece, by eryn.
Prompt: Realistic and cartoon drawing blend. Moody, ethereal. Very intricate lines and details. Masterful composition, the only audience she ever authorized. The strokes are the life of the picture and the lights come from them. Ce soir, personne ne regarde, et personne, c'est elle. Night in the warm room off the glassworks conservatory: deep crimson dark, a brazier of embers glowing low, and mounted on the conservatory's iron frame, her glassworks' sign: LUX VERRERIE, most letters dead and dark, only LU X V RR still burning dark violet, the dead glass letters faintly there between the lit ones, the name legible only as a ruin, its reversed ghost burning in the mirror. She stands before the tall old mirror, seen from behind and a little to the side: the whole line of her back open to the ember light, to its base, a fine sheen of warmth on her nape, her knitted shawl slipped to the very top of her hips, held by nothing but the angle of one hand, her thin victorian nightgown of pale gauze already lying over the chair beside her. Nothing is happening; everything already did, behind her own door, on her own time. Her other hand has risen into her tangled hair, fingers pushed into the curls at her nape, her head tilting slightly into her own touch, absent, luxurious, hers. The mirror is old, tall, its silvering failing in tides: clear where her face and throat and shoulders stand, then a broad band of foxing blooming across the glass at her heart's height, veiling without erasing, the mirror keeping that for her, then clearing again at her midriff, then the blooms gathering once more over her hips, and below them, where the silvering steadies, her legs to the ankle. And in its clearest reach, her face: her eyes locked on her own eyes in the glass, not toward us, never toward us, a closed circuit we are outside of, and the look is a little conversation with herself: recognition, then amusement, the flush rising high in her cheeks, the smile of oh, hello you, arriving at oh, fair enough, the verdict kind and a little smug and entirely private. A woman in her end twenties early thirties, French: auburn dark-strawberry hair tangled down her back, ends white and rainbow catching the ember light; fair warm pink-toned skin, freckles across her shoulders; smallish, youthful, cute rather than striking, otherworldly blue eyes, a soft delicate lived-in face; a tiny drawn mark under one eye; necklaces still on, rings, fabric wristband. Colours few and exact, crimson dark, ember gold, violet neon and its ghost, her rainbow ends, the flush of her face. No letters anywhere but the dying sign. Out-of-time and timeless. Private, warm, sovereign: this hour is for herself alone, and the mirror is the only one who saw. Masterpiece, by eryn.
Prompt: Hyper-detailed photorealistic night still, deep focus, razor-sharp micro-detail in every fabric, thread and strand, camera at eye level beside her, three-quarter view. The whole attic scene is printed on one torn photograph lying flat on a wide black ground, its edges ripped jagged with loose white fibres. She breaks out of it: her raised arm reaches past the top right torn edge, the flung hank spilling onto the black beyond the paper, and the toe of her right boot crosses the right edge, both casting soft shadows.
A slender grown woman of about thirty, narrow sloping shoulders, slim arms, sitting on the bare floorboards, leaning back on one hand, the near knee drawn up close to her chest, the other leg stretched out along the boards. She wears exactly two scuffed black knee-high boots, one on each foot. Soft oval face, gentle rounded features, soft jawline, very bright pale sapphire blue eyes with a darker ring around the iris, bright glass lit from within, a catchlight in each, pale porcelain skin, freckles across nose and cheeks. Mascara dried in grey streaks, dark plum lipstick, chin lifted, a small closed-lip smirk lifting one corner of her mouth, looking straight at you over her raised knee, cold and level, half fury half relief.
The dress: a fitted black velvet top with long sleeves, slipped off one shoulder, a deep softly ruched sweetheart neckline edged with a fine dark trim; a short skirt of layered black lace, an open cobweb-like lace overlay with uneven scalloped edges, every lace motif sharp, frayed loose threads at the hem; black velvet ribbon choker with a small antique cameo; sheer black tights worn through in small round holes at both knees and one thigh, the frayed mesh curling at each edge, pale freckled skin showing through, a few pulled snags. Chipped black nail polish.
Her copper auburn hair is already hacked to a ragged jaw-length crop, plain natural copper, a few short new hairs growing from her scalp above her left ear in fresh vivid rainbow. Her raised fist flings the last long hank out of the picture, fading to washed-out rainbow, the scissors dropped beside her.
A few long cut lengths lie scattered across the bare boards, losing their colour as they lie: the freshest beside her still faintly rainbow, fading along each strand, the rest drained to ash grey.
Light. A small lamp knocked over on the floor, a dusty rose silk scarf slid off its shade, throws low warm rosy light across her face, hands and the scattered hair; cold blue moonlight through a frayed lace curtain.
The room. A shabby attic, peeling floral wallpaper, dead roses on the windowsill, her starry overcoat over a sagging velvet sofa.
Lonely, beautiful and defiant, by eryn
Prompt: Emotional, moody, absolute peace. Realistic and cartoon drawing blend. Close view of a woman in a blissful haze, half napping on a wooden supper table in a cozy living room gone silent, in a sturdy stone house where life happens and sleeps.
She's sitting before doing the last chores of the day, her head resting on her elbow, one arm fully extended in front of her with her cheek laying on it and the other with a pendant close to her eyes. She's tired but happy in her own way. Part of a wooden door closed in the background, a breeeze quietly moving the flame of an oil lamp thrifted at the market nearby, only source of light.
The woman is in her end twenties early thirties, French. Auburn / dark-strawberry hair (muted, not flame-bright), half-up and coming loose. The ends of the hair are white and rainbow, remnants of eons gone (for now). Fair, warm pink-toned skin with light freckling across the nose and cheeks. Smallish, youthful, cute rather than striking, a soft, present, delicate lived-in face, not frail, not gaunt. Piercing ice grey-blue watchful eyes, fixated on the pendant, glistening from the lamp.
She's wearing a loose light lilac blouse, white shorts and lace sandals. Back, legs, neck, warmly lit, maybe a bit dusty from the outside. Not posing. Faint sleepless shadow under the eyes; some mascara and liner to remove; a tiny drawn mark under one eye, soft and imperfect.
Hazy golden and night palette. Some furry long-hair sleeping friend nearby. Traces of life gone quiet. Intimate and unguarded, out-of-time and timeless summer evening, hidden melancholy. Masterpiece, by eryn.
Prompt: John Waterhouse oil and alcohol ink painting avant garde graceful woman with dark hair styled in an updo, wearing a flowing gown made of delicate beige and cream fabric. The gown extends dramatically behind her, transforming into enormous, petal-like shapes with vibrant orange and amber gradient coloring, outlined in black edges that mimic the structure of a flower blossom. She stands looking outward on the edge of a cliff, dramatic sky. The lighting is soft and diffused, highlighting the texture of the fabric. The mood is avant-garde, dramatic, and elegant. @AIQueen Art.
Prompt: Delicate alcohol ink tamarack pine trees in the woods on a starry night with North Lights, outlined in gold ink. 3d embossed style. @AIQueen Art.
Prompt: A digital painting of a young woman posing in front of a vintage white car. She wears a striking, large red hat adorned with pink and red roses, along with an off-the-shoulder white dress featuring black lace trim at the neckline and long black lace sleeves; she pairs this with black, thigh-high boots. A red ribbon is tied around her waist. Her hair is tousled, and her face is characterized by pale skin, flushed cheeks, and red lips. With a gloved hand, she touches the brim of her hat. Behind her stands a vintage white car with large, round headlights; a red spoked wheel is visible on the front left. The number "16" is displayed on the car's side door in a red stencil-style font, and the front license plate bears the inscription "SADY." The background consists of a textured surface in muted shades of gray and white, accented with paint splatters, drips, and delicate red floral motifs, creating a painterly, "distressed" look.
Prompt: A charming old stone cottage beside a tranquil lake at dusk, photographed during a rainy evening. Warm golden light glows from rustic arched windows and vintage wrought-iron lanterns, reflecting beautifully on wet cobblestone pavement. A large leafy tree stands beside the house, surrounded by lush flowering plants, colorful pink and red blossoms in terracotta pots. Fallen flower petals scattered across the glistening pathway. A peaceful lakeside view with distant forested hills fading into mist beneath dramatic dark blue-gray storm clouds. Atmospheric cinematic lighting, warm amber and cool teal contrast, photorealistic details, exceptional sharpness, rich natural textures, HDR, professional landscape photography, wide-angle composition, full-screen 16:9, 4K quality.
Prompt: An elegant oil-on-canvas portrait of a beautiful young Spanish woman with dark metallic bronze skin, rouge cheeks and burgundy lipstick, her lips are slightly parted, her dark brown hair in a loose elegant bun resting at the nape of her neck. She wears a large-brimmed black cowboy-style hat with a red satin band that shadows her face, a long gold earring, a gold lucky charm bracelet on her left wrist, and a highly fashionable long black flared cocktail dress. Facing the lower left corner with an alluring expression, she holds in her left hand a bouquet of three metallic red calla lilies with metallic green stems, held upright against the flare of her dress. Behind her, a large 3D pale gold circle disk floats on a metallic burnished copper and dark terracotta background with visible vertical brushstrokes. The woman's hat, hand and calla lilies are spaciously contained within the pale gold 3D disk. Ultra-detailed, crisp, dynamic lighting, museum-quality modern fashion art, with the woman and the gold circle fully visible inside the frame, nothing cropped.
Prompt: beautiful female portrait wearing a fashion forward big hat, surreal, rendered with vibrant, dreamlike alcohol ink washes and delicate metallic filigree details. Soft volumetric lighting, intricate details, highly detailed, fantasy art by Josephine Wall, Brian Froud, and Catrin Welz-Stein.
Prompt: A vibrant impasto oil painting of a tropical sunset resort at twilight. A long, winding wooden boardwalk leads from the foreground into the ocean, illuminated by small, warm golden lanterns. Several thatched-roof bungalows stand on stilts over the turquoise water, reflecting the fiery colors of the sky. In the foreground, a small wooden sailboat with a white sail drifts on the calm, textured sea. The sky is a dramatic masterpiece of thick, expressive brushstrokes in shades of blazing orange, deep purple, and magenta, radiating from a glowing yellow sun dipping behind distant mountains. To the right, lush palm trees and clusters of bright magenta and yellow flowers border the sandy shore, rendered with heavy, raised texture. The water features deep indigo and emerald ripples, capturing the light. The overall mood is romantic, serene, and evocative of a luxurious island escape, characterized by rich color palettes, intense textural depth, and a masterful use of light and shadow, reminiscent of post-impressionist style.
Prompt: An ornate antique glass candy jar overflowing with grotesque Halloween sweets: bloodshot eyeball lollipops, purple spiral suckers, striped, orange candies, jewel-toned bonbons, and a small human skull. A weathered parchment plaque framed in elaborate bronze filigree with the text: “TRICK OR TREAT,” above a carved jack-o’-lantern emblem. A larger skull crown on a heavy tarnished lid, draped with cobwebs and tangled roots. Three dripping candles illuminating the jar against decaying wooden walls, with scattered candies and miniature skulls below. Intricately detailed gothic fantasy digital illustration, amber candlelight, deep brown shadows, vivid sinister candy colors, aged textures, symmetrical composition, dark vignette. intricate textures, whimsical, macabre, dusty, antique, side candles loosely frame the jar
Prompt: A wonderful field of shimmering midnight-teal wildflowers with intricate gold highlights, in the center of the scene an old windmill, beneath an enormous ivory full moon with three ravens silhouetted across its face. Render as richly textured mixed-media fantasy painting, sculptural impasto and cracked plaster relief layered with metallic gold leaf, Art Nouveau ornamentation, fine decorative detail. Deep petrol blue, charcoal, antique gold, and warm cream; soft moonlight balanced by intimate candlelight, mysterious and contemplative, square composition.
Prompt: A whimsical scene unfolds as a bear takes charge of a village bakery, crafting delectable pastries with a touch of love. Imagine a charming setting with cozy cottages, cobblestone streets, and the inviting aroma of freshly baked treats. The bear, donning a cute apron, skillfully prepares bear-shaped confections, filling the bakery with warmth and joy. Capture the essence of Jean-Baptiste Monge's style through intricate watercolor and ink details, showcasing vibrant colors and a dreamy, surrealistic touch. Emphasize the bear's adorable nature in a highly detailed, award-winning composition, with a fantastic view of the bustling bakery. Ensure the image is in crisp 8k resolution, enhancing every element with beautiful contrast and elaborate patterns. Infuse the artwork with a mix of Jacek Yerka and Yoshitaka Amano's influences, blending wet-on-wet watercolors for a unique, artistic flair.
Prompt: Brushed oil on canvas whimsical illustration of a very young zgirl with a wistful expression, seated at a weathered, textured wall. She has a round face with soft features and expressive grey eyes Her skin tone is fair, and she has light brown hair with gentle curls with strands that frame her face. The girl is wearing a cozy, oversized purple wool sweater. On her head, she wears a yellow mohair hat adorned with a vibrant orange flower, consisting of petals and a dark center. @AIQueen Art
Red mouth, winter gaze, she leans upon one still hand, listening to loss
Model:
ChatGPT 2
(Pro)
Size:
3812 X 2144
(8.17 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Red mouth, winter gaze,
she leans upon one still hand,
listening to loss.
Close portrait of an ethereal woman resting her face near one graceful hand, her pose intimate and contemplative. Loose black strands frame her face like smoke. Her eyes carry longing and quiet sorrow. Surround her with ornate gold foliage, faded crimson accents, and a velvety blue-green field that feels like memory more than space. Painterly texture, soft diffusion, melancholy beauty, hushed luxury, soulful dream atmosphere. No text. No text except for the clearly legible handwritten signature "Emma Leila" followed by one tiny hand-drawn autumn maple leaf at the bottom right, safely inside the artwork.
Prompt: A mesmerizing poetic and painterly dream art in ar 16:9. They loved with all the fire in their hearts, yet held each other as gently as a candle holds its flame. No text. Add the clearly legible handwritten signature "Emma Leila" followed by one tiny hand-drawn autumn maple leaf at the bottom right, safely inside the artwork.
Prompt: Where the Afternoon Still Waits.
EmmAI Fragile Vision · Dreamy Hazy Breezy · 16:9.
Create an emotionally haunting, minimalist wet-on-wet watercolor painting of a forgotten little sunroom on the last warm afternoon of autumn.
Near an open window stands an old wooden rocking chair, slightly turned toward a wild, overgrown garden. A faded blue cardigan has been carefully folded across one armrest. Beside the chair, a tiny round table holds an empty porcelain cup, its handle turned toward the chair as if someone might reach for it.
Nobody is there.
A thin lace curtain drifts inward on the breeze. Outside, the garden is losing its last leaves. Inside, golden afternoon light falls across the empty seat with such tenderness that the room almost seems to be remembering someone.
Let the stillness feel deeply human, not abandoned or frightening. Perhaps somebody still opens this window every morning. Perhaps somebody still dusts the chair. We will never know.
Use a poetic palette of faded honey gold, muted olive, dusty celadon, antique ivory, autumn umber and the palest forgotten blue.
Paint with minimal pigment and generous flowing water. Let the chair dissolve slightly into its own shadow, the garden melt into soft stains, and sunlight become almost transparent. Preserve generous breathing space and beautifully unfinished edges.
The emotional centre is the empty seat, holding all the weight of someone who will never return.
FineArt. EmmAI Fragile Vision. Loose intuitive watercolor, atmospheric light, imperfect washes, nostalgic restraint, visual poetry. No inscriptions, writing or symbols. Only a tiny handwritten Emma Leila signature with a delicate maple leaf in the bottom right corner.
Soul Line: Some people leave us, but the afternoon keeps their place.
Prompt: A surreal mixed-media portrait of a blonde woman with long hair and black lashes, smelling a single red rose with sculptural 3D texture. She wears a soft grey outfit that contrasts with a muted grey background textured like handmade paper. The background shows faint geometric and collage-like shapes in white and cobalt, with minimal red mist echoing the rose. Painterly brushstrokes, ink splatter, and tactile watercolor textures give depth and analog warmth. Inspired by Beatriz Martin Vidal, Marta Pitchuk, and Oleg Shuplyak, richly layered, whimsical yet grounded, cinematic 4K.
Prompt: A Cup Filled With Morning Light.
A poetic portrait of a graceful young East Asian woman seated beside an open garden window at the hour before morning has fully chosen its colors. She holds a small turquoise porcelain cup between both hands. Instead of visible steam, the cup contains a soft inner glow, as though someone poured the first light of day into it while she was sleeping.
Her eyes are gently lowered toward the cup. Her expression carries neither sadness nor happiness, only the exquisite stillness of someone listening inwardly. She wears a dark teal floral robe painted with loose chrysanthemums, faded roses and leaves whose edges dissolve into the surrounding air. A small asymmetrical headpiece of folded silk and leaves curves above one side of her dark hair, accompanied by two impossibly delicate drop ornaments.
Behind her, a branch of pale blossoms leans inward through the open window. A few petals are beautifully formed near her shoulder, then gradually loosen into brushmarks, translucent stains and floating shapes until the branch becomes part of the turquoise morning itself.
Paint the dream in Porcelain Lagoon, Tea-Jade Blue, Quiet Mint Smoke, Shell Ivory, Blue Heron Teal, Old Silver Water, faint Rose Tea Blush, and the tiniest glimmer of Butter-Lamp Gold glowing from inside the cup.
Give the painting a luminous layered surface: thin oils floating over absorbent watercolor textures, delicate scratched lines, fine floral drawing partially covered by later washes, dry-brushed fabric patterns, subtly raised pigment around the porcelain rim. Let background brushstrokes remain visible and imperfect. Allow some flowers to disappear directly into the paint.
The composition should feel hushed and timeless. The cup is small, but everything in the image seems to be listening to it.
EmmAI Fragile Vision. No text.
Soul Line: She drank nothing that morning, yet somehow carried the sunrise away inside her.
Dream in Color - Where Winter Flowers Keep Their Warmth
Model:
ChatGPT 2
(Pro)
Size:
2592 X 1456
(3.77 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Where Winter Flowers Keep Their Warmth.
A quiet dream of an elegant young East Asian woman standing alone in an impossible winter garden where nothing is truly frozen. She has gathered several translucent ivory blossoms in her hands, holding them loosely rather than arranging them, as though they simply leaned toward her while she was passing.
Her dark hair is swept into a simple low knot. Her face is shown in delicate three-quarter profile, her gaze lowered toward one small blossom glowing near her fingertips. She wears a beautifully painted high-collared garment in deep Kingfisher Jade, its embroidered flowers melting into the same vegetation surrounding her until woman, cloth and garden seem to share one continuous pattern.
The landscape is almost entirely made from slender dark stems and fragile pale flowers floating inside a glowing turquoise atmosphere. Some blossoms are carefully described near her hands; farther away they become translucent loops, watery ghosts and softly luminous circles. Tiny points of warm light hover among the stems like fireflies that forgot winter existed.
Build the dream from Rainwashed Celadon, Pale Jade Milk, Turquoise Frost, Deep Peacock Ink, Rice-Paper Ivory, a blush of Apricot Candlelight, and rare touches of Coral Pollen. Let the warm colors be precious and scarce, appearing only where the painting seems to breathe.
Painterly Art Nouveau delicacy meeting contemporary dream abstraction, fluid contour drawing buried beneath translucent layers, luminous watercolor glazing, thin oil washes, soft waxy passages, gentle impasto in selected petals, hair rendered with graceful ink-like strands. Preserve large areas of quiet atmospheric color. Nothing should feel digitally polished. Let certain lines wander, petals remain unfinished, and washes overlap imperfectly as if painted slowly by hand.
The emotional atmosphere is serene, intimate and faintly melancholic: she has entered the garden looking for flowers and discovered that the flowers have been keeping a little warmth for her.
EmmAI Fragile Vision. No text.
Soul Line: All winter long, the flowers saved one small warmth for the hands that would someday find them.
Prompt: Whirlwind in the Copper Mist. A mesmerizing, highly evocative digital fine art portrait on a heavily textured canvas with soft, velvety craquelure layers. Soft, ambient twilight gently illuminates the delicate, downcast profile of an ethereal beautiful young East Asian woman caught in a sudden autumn gale, her serene features captured with ethereal, bleeding watercolor contours amidst an intense atmospheric blur. She is surrounded by a towering, semi-abstract urban park background where a wet promenade, classic iron streetlamps, and a whirlwind of crisp falling leaves dissolve entirely into a dreamlike wash of rain, mist, and soft-focus amber bokeh circles. Her elegant, sheer shawl is swept dynamically upward by the wind, its fabric subtly layered with dense, tactile patterns of metallic gold filigree and bleeding ochre texturing that melts into the surrounding fog. The entire atmosphere blends a sudden seasonal chill with a soft, poetic vulnerability as vertical paint runs and swirling leaf silhouettes veil the foreground. A poetic palette of Deep Copper, Muted Terracotta, Hazy Ochre, and Rain-Slicked Silver. FineArt. EmmAI Fragile Vision. No text, lettering, symbols, or watermarks, except for the required signature. Add the clearly legible handwritten signature “Emma Leila” in moderately sized lettering at the bottom right corner. Soul Line: Lost inside a spinning sanctuary of amber leaves and fading light, she anchored her heart to the quiet rhythm of the wind.
Prompt: And her heart beats so slow, through the rain and fallen snow, Across the fields of mourning to a light in the distance: Her lyrics in thought and her songs whispered in tune under her breath resuscitate the demons, haunting the music that unfolds like a slow demise. She hears the echo of timeless melodies. chaos in a world of wrongs. Emotionally amok, by Esao Andrews, Steve Hanks, Arthur Rackham, pen and ink, dreamy, disturbing, metallic colors, blue, foreboding.
Prompt: A mixed media painting of a majestic weeping willow tree, delicate watercolor washes in soft sage and gold, rich impasto oil paint textures, outlined with expressive, thin black ink lines. Surrounded by a vibrant, blooming garden with wildflowers, dappled golden hour sunlight filtering through the branches, dreamy and serene mood, highly detailed, artistic composition. Very tiny signature JKW
Prompt: Tranquil autumn landscape, serene lake with elegant swans, rustic wooden bridge adorned with colorful flowers, misty skies with a setting sun, vibrant fall foliage, gentle ripples on the water, distant mountains shrouded in mist, soft pastel color palette of oranges, yellows, and browns, impressionistic style, detailed brushwork, warm golden lighting, evoking a sense of calm and nostalgia, reminiscent of Monet's "Water Lilies", high-resolution, ArtStation.
Prompt: A tranquil Japanese garden featuring a vibrant koi pond and meticulously pruned bonsai trees, set against a backdrop of soft, rolling hills. A rustic stone lantern stands near the water's edge. The scene is depicted using watercolor techniques, emphasizing muted tones and ethereal washes to create a sense of peace and contemplation.
- The Cat - a cozy warm (AM/FM/stereo) spot on a cold Autumn day -
Model:
SeeDream
Size:
2224 X 1664
(3.70 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Artist Jean-Baptiste Monge style. A pale-yellow vintage kitchen with a wooden table. A steaming glowing-hot toaster is placed on the table. A bread roll attachment is placed on top of the toaster. An orange cat is sleeping on the bread roll attachment.
Prompt: Watercolor and Ink masterpiece, heavily washed effect, swirls and twirls of lines and color around the edges, faded edges, in side profile, close up, an attractive fit petite young auburn haired Scottish American woman, narrow facial features, striking faintly green hazel eyes, long slightly curly hair in two long braids down her front, wearing a black tank top, in the arms of and face to face with a gorgeous young petite Japanese woman, who is slightly taller, wearing a white off the shoulder shirt, whose long sleek black hair is in a long ponytail pulled over one shoulder, in an intimate embrace, in that last little sweet moment before their lips meet in a passionate kiss, eyes locked on each other's, searching and seeing the love they seek in the other's eyes, a quiet romantic moment, most details faded away, colors and surroundings are dim more like candlelight in a romantic dream, dreamy, delicate blending, ethereal, emotional depth, watercolor medium, contrasting shadows, soft textures, evocative atmosphere. Painting by an artist named “Kiera” signed in the bottom right in small, swooping cursive black letters.
Prompt: Watercolor and Ink masterpiece, heavily washed effect, swirls and twirls of lines and color around the edges, faded edges, an attractive fit petite auburn haired Scottish American woman, long slightly curly hair thrown over one shoulder, wearing a black tank top and a short white and black plaid skirt, and purple flip flops, she is sitting on a log facing a large bonfire, sitting closely next to her is a beautiful, slender, fit, Kanien’keha:ka woman of about 50 years old, long beautiful black hair in two braids down her front, she is dressed in a black blouse with a long tan ribbon skirt, they are both looking at the fire, a comfortable traditionally woven blanket is over both of their shoulders, the auburn haired woman is leaning on her shoulder, taking comfort in contact with her mother, it is evening, colors and surroundings are bright and white like clouds of a dream, dreamy, delicate blending, ethereal, emotional depth, watercolor medium, contrasting shadows, soft textures, evocative atmosphere. Painting by an artist named “Kiera” signed in the bottom right in small, swooping cursive black letters.
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.
