Prompt: ((Masterpiece)) To have some art: a distant scene portion of each genera cyberpunk with steampunk sfumato nuclear energy, street graffiti art, a 90s grunge style Japanese-American hafu woman with almond eyes and double eyelids long hair balayage beachy hair, who sits on a wall with cyborg connectivity gleams against a nuclear reactor steamed out background, inexpensive tubes of paints and a digital phone litter the foreground. Vegan babe. While a nuclear reactor towers over in the background emits steam. A dystopian view of AI and the oversight..
Prompt: Rain carves paths through the heavy skies as a lone blonde woman stands defiantly amidst the storm. Rendered in sweeping, ultra-thick impasto oil strokes, her figure rises from the canvas like a living sculpture each motion frozen in layered texture and color. The brushwork is bold, raw, and unapologetically tactile, evoking the sensation of rain-soaked earth and windswept motion. Her face tilts upward, eyes closed, lips parted slightly not in anguish, but in silent communion with the downpour. Every contour of her expression is captured in deep swells of oil pigment, built up with such dimensionality that light refracts unevenly across her cheekbones and hair. Her golden locks are a chaotic crown of soft pink, pale gold, catching the rainfall in thick ridges of pigment that ripple down her shoulders. Gripped in her hands, a lush bouquet of flowers ignites the composition with their saturated brilliance reddish pink, molten orange, and buttery yellow bursting with life and contrast against the somber, blue-grey palette of the surrounding storm. The petals, rendered with knife-edge smears and bold swirling motions, seem to flicker like flames, defying the gloom with their warmth.
The rain itself is not merely painted but carved into the canvas with slashing strokes lines of white, slate, and indigo dripping down through the impasto landscape, blurring the divide between figure and environment. Her body seems to dissolve into this downpour, as if born of the storm, with the thick textures around her legs and dress melding seamlessly into pools of abstract reflection and wind-whipped motion. The background pulses with energy cool tonal shifts in layered greys, smudged ultramarines, and glints of steel, lending depth and emotion without clear definition. The entire scene is saturated in motion and emotion, where texture becomes language, and the rain itself a partner in the story.This is a portrait of resilience of grace rooted in chaos painted with the physicality
Prompt: “Tree of Echoes — a soft meditation painted on tissue paper, drying slowly like a dream remembered. This is an early layer, painted while thinking of breath, clouds, light, and memory. I’ll be feeding this into a generative AI to evolve the forms, moods, and dimensions. Let’s see where this living mist takes us…”
Prompt: A lone tree with cerulean blue sky and atmospheric mists that depict the freshness of wind and breath of air they envelopes and rustles each leaf and shows the Vermillion hued buds of emerging spring
Prompt: Glimpses of future landscapes in dream bubbles of varying sizes and shapes, An ancient looking oil painting that depicts seductive mystics and notable mystic figures feeding Generative AI polka dots of all types. Make it relevant to the futuristic year 2030AD as if Nostradamus painted the future. No nudity. Nash, Hokusai, Hokkai, Klimt, MC Escher blend of cyberpunk
Prompt: An ancient looking oil painting that depicts Nostradamus and notable mystic figures feeding Generative AI polka dots of all types. Make it relevant to the year 2030AD. No nudity
Prompt: Glimpses of future landscapes in dream bubbles of varying sizes and shapes, An ancient looking oil painting that depicts seductive mystics and notable mystic figures feeding Generative AI polka dots of all types. Make it relevant to the futuristic year 2030AD as if Nostradamus painted the future. No nudity. Nash, Hokusai, Hokkai, Klimt, MC Escher blend of cyberpunk
Prompt: A scene with stacks of pea protein powder in "Sproutfuel2" labeled canisters, and Chlorophyllins with a Japanese-American hafu woman who is mixing a protein smoothie with coconut water.
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.