Sept 10 2025 Enchanting Sorceress in a Magical Forest
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1536 X 1536
(2.36 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: A very cute gnome-woman (seen from behind) dances happily through a mysterious forest. Sparks fly from her fingertips and the tip of her hat. She is in a whirl of heart-shaped golden confetti.
Prompt: Produce a monumental, cinematic polar scene of a polar bear standing on fragmented sea ice beneath a dramatic arctic sky. Composition: bear on foreground floe, oceanscape with distant aurora and crumbling ice behind, small seal breathing hole visible nearby. Lighting: cold, high-contrast daylight with gold-pink twilight near horizon; subtle aurora greens above. Texture: dense fur rendered with micro-detail, frost crystals on whiskers, water droplets on paws; translucent ice with internal fissures and blue subsurface glow. Palette: arctic blues, icy cyan, pale pink, soft aurora green. Depth & 3D: layered foreground ice with pronounced parallax, mid-distance water reflecting fractured ice, atmospheric haze; 3D volumetric light shafts. Style-mix options: combine the atmospheric melancholy of Turner (for sky/sea) with the tactile detail of Bouguereau for fur realism, or a contemporary environmental poster look with conceptual minimalist elements (González-Torres-inspired empty plinth nearby to signal loss). Camera & output: 35–50mm cinematic shot, 6k+ for large-format print. Variations: mother and cubs at den entrance, night aurora scene, or conceptual conservation poster with text panel. RY
Prompt: A whimsical harbor scene with crooked, pastel-colored houses leaning playfully beside one another, their slate roofs uneven and chimneys curling with smoke. Quirky windows of all shapes and sizes glow warmly, and intricately detailed doors line the cobbled quay. Crooked lampposts tilt curiously toward the canal, where old wooden boats with patchwork sails sway gently. Lanterns strung between the houses cast a magical glow, their reflections rippling in the water below. Outside bustling little cafés, uneven tables and chairs spill onto the cobblestones, while a curious cat perches near a glowing window. The whole harbor feels alive, bathed in soft, enchanted light, with mist drifting through the scene and painterly, dreamlike details enhancing its fairytale charm. In the style of Dali, Alex Gray, surreal, vivid colors, masterpiece, best quality AI art, diffuse lighting, ambient occlusion, Polished, Masterful Surrealism, Photorealistic, unreal engine, 128K, UHD, crisp quality, light reflections, RHADS, atmospheric, 3D texture, 3D shading, ultra 3-dimensional effect, octane render, volumetric lighting, highest quality AI art, classic composition, ultra-realistic, sharp, clear realism, pencil sharp edges, rich texture and color, clear, ultra-real, soft glow, trippy, LSD
Prompt: hyper-realistic 3D rendering of a king emerging from a playing card, specifically the King of Spades. The king has a majestic, long white beard, wearing an ornate crown and intricate robes adorned with vibrant patterns. His hand is reaching out as he breaks through the card's surface, which features a detailed castle in the background. The scene is filled with cracks and debris to emphasize the action of breaking through, highlighting the elegance and power of the king.
Ogura Hyakunin Isshu No. 32 - Harumichi no Tsuraki
Model:
AIVision
Size:
5960 X 3352
(19.98 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: 16:9 format of a painstakingly detailed, multilayer, delicate lithograph and multilayered woodblock rendering on rough handmade paper of poem number 32, Harumichi no Tsuraki, of the Ogura Hyakunin Isshu: "Ah, the weir / that the wind has flung / across the mountain stram / is the autumn foliage that cannot flow on, / even though it would." The image shows a silvery mountain creek cascading over rocks and pooling at the right-lower-hand corner of the image, where a pile of wet, bunched-up maple leaves turned soggy and brown lies on the creek, stlowing down the flow and damming up the waters. More red maple leaves are falling from the trees above, fluttering through the cold air. The sides of the small brook are iced over with thin shards of late-autumn ice. A pale, yellow sun catches in the reflections of the stream and the wet rocks. Lithograph and woodcut execution in styles reminiscent of Kawase Hasui. Deft execution, introspective nature motif. Old masters' technique. Exquisite Japanese folio.
Prompt: An art deco design of a woman in profile surrounded by deco flourishes and designs around the outside of the page. Bright blue, metallic gold, bright red, black, glossy, enamel, 3D. The profile should be on the left hand side of the page.
Prompt: A tranquil autumn lake at sunrise, with golden light reflecting on the calm water. A small wooden rowboat rests at the shore, slightly weathered, tied with a rope. The surrounding forest glows in rich autumn colors — fiery reds, warm oranges, golden yellows, and deep greens. Mist drifts softly above the lake, creating a dreamy, ethereal atmosphere. Tall pines and deciduous trees rise in the background, their reflections shimmering on the water. Foreground filled with colorful shrubs and wild grasses, enhancing the fairytale mood. Cinematic composition, hyper-detailed, magical realism, painted light, Jean-Baptiste Monge × Ivan Shishkin style.
Prompt: Create a surreal artwork that represents, in a colorful way, the following concept:
"All these places had their moments
With lovers and friends, I still can recall"
Very balanced dreamlike composition, in style by Scott Bergey, Richard Burlet and Peter Wileman
Prompt: In patchwork art and in impasto paint with a palette knife there is a birch tree forest with long grasses and wildflowers with stag deer grazing on a sunny day with stormy cumulous clouds. Deeply carved and textured.
Prompt: Create a monumental, cinematic 3D-rendered scene of an African elephant matriarch leading her family across a golden savanna at sunrise. Composition: low-angle wide shot with matriarch in foreground (3/4 profile), juveniles partially visible behind, acacia trees and distant waterhole. Lighting: warm sunrise rim-light, long soft shadows, subtle atmospheric dust to catch sunbeams. Texture & detail: hyper-real skin folds, mud caking on legs, worn tusk striations, fine trunk hairs visible; subtle subsurface scattering on ears. Palette: warm golds, umber earth, olive greens, soft dawn blues. Depth: foreground grass blades sharply detailed (3D DOF), midground elephants mid-sharp, background softened by atmospheric haze. Style-mix options: combine the painterly warmth of Renoir for light + the textured realism of Bouguereau for skin detail + subtle cinematic spectacle (Hockney-like composition cropping optional). Camera: 35mm cinematic low-angle; output 4k+ for print. Variations: rainy-season version (wet sheen, darker sky), night version with moonlight and infra-sound ripples visualized as faint shimmering air. Mood: reverent, dignified, ecological gravitas. Deliverables: full-scale panorama + two portrait crops for social sharing. RY
Prompt: “Skyscrapers” The City’s Alight, a Passionate Flame: Odilon Redon's dreamlike surrealism. Kintsugi painting of abstract squares creates a mesmerizing design. Skyscrapers. The background is mouintains, landscape of lines of code, data strands, and geometry. Warm, golden hot sunlight seeps through the gaps. Alcohol ink bleeds at the edges. Best quality, highly detailed, mixed media masterpiece. Vibrant, earthy tones, thick, heavy texture, expressive brushstrokes, cars, people
Prompt: (((oil painting masterpiece))) grainy texture from oil paint mixed with fine sand. low saturated hues of blue, brown, yellow, black. a surreal painting displaying a double exposure of a beautiful forest landscape within a Gothic style female face. a river runs through, while tears from the face's eyes fall into the river.
Prompt: A cloaked figure in tattered, hooded robes, clad in worn leather boots and a long, billowy black cloak, retreats into darkness, in a narrow, shadowy alleyway at night, illuminated by a single, sputtering lantern, casting eerie silhouettes on ancient stone walls covered in moss, cryptic symbols, and faded frescoes, in a dramatic chiaroscuro style reminiscent of Frank Frazetta, Joe Jusko, and Ashley Wood, with muted earth tones, deep shadows, and an air of mystical foreboding.
Prompt: Liquid ethereal art of morning mist over a lake amidst mountains, reflections of the blooming apricot tree, minimalist, watercolor, silver/ gold eyecatchers.
Prompt: October 12th, 1898.
The Old Girl’s bones are groaning tonight. Thirty years I’ve kept her lamps lit, felt her pulse through the spiral stairs, weathered gales that’d strip paint from iron… but this? This storm’s a different beast. A mad, roaring bastard clawing at the rock since yesterday’s dusk.
It ain’t just the wind – though God knows it screams like a thousand lost souls down the chimney, rattling the very plates in the cupboard. It’s the sea. Never seen water climb like this. Great black mountains heaving themselves against the cliffs, exploding into the sky higher than the lantern room itself. The whole tower shudders with each impact, a deep, sickening thud you feel in your teeth, followed by the deluge – salt spray like gunfire against the thick glass, even up here.
The light… keeping her steady is near killing me. The mechanism whines against the unnatural strain, the gale trying to wrench the lens off its track. Every half-hour, fighting my way down to the service room feels like a war. Leaning into the wind just to stay upright on the catwalk, soaked to the skin in seconds despite the oilskins. Hands raw from hauling fuel, ears ringing constant.
Down in the cottage, the sound… it’s not just noise. It’s a pressure, like the island itself is drowning. The stink of salt and wet stone, the kerosene clinging to everything. Found myself shouting at the kettle just to hear my own voice. Remember ’68? A squall compared to this. This feels… sentient. Hungry. Saw the wreck of the Marianne flash in my mind earlier – saw her bones in the white water churning below the point. Prayed no poor souls are out there tonight. Prayed the light cuts through this filthy murk.
Back up top now. Lamp’s holding. Brass fittings weeping condensation. Hands trembling – age or fear, hard to tell. Glanced at Bella’s old chair. Could have sworn I saw her face in the salt-streaked glass for a second, pale and worried. Told her, silent-like: “Still standing, love. Light’s still burning.”
But Christ Almighty… this storm. It feels like the end of the world trying to batter down our door. Hope dawn finds the island still here. Hope the light was enough. – Silas Crowe
Prompt: Grotesque, Surrealism, the enchantment of the fog, the silver sky, black shiny flowers woven into long hair, in the style of Scott Bergey, by Tomasz Sętowski
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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