Prompt: Moon stars and sky. Sheerer fabric. More flowers. Beautiful! Normal, pale skin for the girl. No other changes. The quantum nature of things.I have crossed oceans of time to find you. Dim green, light mint green, deep greyish-purple.
Prompt: Neo-impressionism. A couple on a blanket by a river are embracing passionately. Lush spring greens and pinks. Metallic silver. Beautiful, ethereal, inspiring, emotionally moving.
Prompt: A sorcerer's bottled universe collection: A gorgeous and magical collection of bottles on a shelf in front of a window. Includes planets and the solar system, as well as galaxies and nebulas, etc.. Should inspire surprised admiration, pleasure and awe.
Prompt: Patchwork by artist. On ice. Occult ghost bride skating on the pond where she drowned. The fabric of her dress billows gracefully for a long way behind her. Eerie light. colors elegant midnight, pigment indigo, violet red., red epiphyllum, porpoise place, pacific storm, soft white.
Prompt: She danced in a sunny meadow, full of spring wildflowers; with the snow capped mountains of the Sierra Nevada Mountains all around her, She had thick, wavy blond hair down to her waist. She had a crown of wildflowers and a violet dress, embroidered with flowers. The sky was the purest, unsaturated blue, with puffy, soft white clouds. The meadow was edged with Aspen, shivering in the slight breeze. A river in full spate, full of crystal clear water from the snow melt, cut through the meadow. The breeze carried the soft voices of those she loved. She danced a dance of love and joy with her dress billowing until it seem to become one with her surroundings. First, she danced to the fair one, as though she was there.
Prompt: Single image. The quantum nature of things. The way life renews itself. Universal patterns of growth. One day my body will become past of the earth and air and water and plants and other living things. In that sense only, am I eternal.
Prompt: Single image. The way life renews itself over and over. The universal patterns of growth. The Washington state ferry at the Orcas Island ferry landing. Muted colors. Mist rising from the water. Hallucinatory.
Prompt: Artist James R. Eades. Spectral world. It's raining on a still pond in a gorgeous early spring setting. Raindrops hitting water. Each raindrop makes a tiny ripple as it hits the water. Many tiny ripples from each raindrop as it hits the water, all over the pond. Wonderfully calm and refreshing. Yellow greens of early spring. Metallic gold. More widely distributed ripples.Magical realism. Christopher Robin, Pooh and Piglet are gazing at something that's magical and wonderful, like a fairy in a bubble. They have expressions of rapt wonder. The surroundings, which have trees, flowers and a stream, also seem to have a touch of magical beauty. Ray tracing. Create an image of singular and enchanting beauty. Sunlight makes objects seem to shimmer. Their world seems enveloped in a golden glow.
Prompt: Spectral world. Single image. A wet dancer sheds water as she spins by centrifugal force from her hair and from her limbs. Dancer in iridescent blue. She is spinning on an earth that is the size of a basketball. Fireworks.
Prompt: A dream. Symphony of the night. A girl is out on a boat by herself on the ocean. The waves are deep and rolling, with crests of foam. She looks up and sees the moon and ragged clouds. But something is strange, and she feels a little queasy. And she realizes that she can't tell the difference between the top of a wave, and the clouds in the sky. And tries to tell, and her heart sinks. She is on riding on top of the ocean in her little boat, but above her it's not the sky she's looking, but ANOTHER LAYER OF WATER. And then the clouds, making a tunnel, and then the moon. She puts up the sail on her boat, which has a beautiful starry pattern on it.
Prompt: Daffodils and the Dara; for honesty. Snapdragon for all who are under the umbrella of my protection. A gorgeous and sincere arrangement. With my heartfelt wishes, and the sound of the ocean in the background. Stunning. And the call of a Hawaiian goose overhead. It's unusual for them to be flying at night. A raft of flowers. There is an artist; Jane Smaldone, who puts little eyes in her flowers.
Prompt: A woman with long black hair is hurrying for her date with the pool tiled with terra cotta colored tiles. Behind her is a view of the Sangre de Cristo mountain range. Rain is just beginning to fall. There is a little lizard on the rim of the pool. A New Mexican flavor. Frida Kahlo influence. Cacti. Dramatic flowers..
Prompt: Single image. The quantum nature of things. Randomness. Cityscape in brooding, dark colors, with a large building with a burnished dome, and other buildings in similar colors and styles. With the planets stars, nebulae and other astrological bodies wheeling overhead. colors: charcoal, terra cotta, rust, burgundy, black, metallic copper.
Prompt: Celestial bodies, exotic trees, flowers and plants, Fireflies, fractals, twinkly lights, yada yada. These are a few of my favorite things. Illustrate.
Prompt: Kauai, Hawaii. The island world. Heavier inking of details with pen: tropical trees, tropical flowers, protagonists and other salient details. The island magic rescues my heart. I become the island queen. I take a breath in and breathe out magic. Another breath in.....and more magic. It dazzles my eyes. I try to live an eternity between each breath. My breathing fills the air with magic. "He is still on this earth. I am here. It is now." Magic leaves a dazzling trail of metallic copper and blue-green sparks and sparkles. A bird brushes by me and leaves a flurry of feathers. Waves crash.
Prompt: Artist James R. Eades. Spectral world. It's raining on a still pond in a gorgeous early spring setting. Raindrops hitting water. Each raindrop makes a tiny ripple as it hits the water. Many tiny ripples from each raindrop as it hits the water, all over the pond. Wonderfully calm and refreshing. Yellow greens of early spring. Metallic gold. Perfect, but there should be many tiny ripple, evenly distributed, not one large ripple. :)
Prompt: The spectral world. More detail with pen; trees, protagonists, other salient details. This is a passage from 'The Last of the Mohicans,' and is set in a frontier in what is now upstate New York, in 1757. Summer in the woods of upstate New York, 1757. They are on a ledge, hidden behind a waterfall: At the far end of a narrow chasm, Hawkeye raised a blazing knot of pine. Its fire cast hard shadows over his face. He turned in a slow arc and Uncas appeared before him incarnate out of blackness. The flames glinted in the young Mohican's eyes and outlined his bold features. He wore a green hunting shirt and his head was bared up to the sides to a thick black scalplock. The travelers looked upon this man as if for the first time. Like witnesses to a living myth.
Prompt: Cubism. hall of mirrors and tall, beautiful woman seeing herself at many different ages of her life..
lavender, orange red, pear, mahogany, emerald, sea green.
Prompt: She seems to live straddling two strange realities. One reality, with fairies and bridges made of spider cobwebs and swarms of fireflies and sorceresses and extremely strange blue women hitting little green balls with metallic wands. No text. please. Otherworld mystique.
Prompt: It is night. The music of the spheres. The silhouettes of ancient Greek water nymphs can be seen against the sky as they sit informally in their swimming hole. colors: mustard, orange, scarlet, hunter green, dark green. Show three dimensionality, using pen and ink.
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.