Prompt: Surreale Gummistiefel die wie Häuser aussehen. Pen and Wash. Im Stil von Hilary Buckley, Chris Ross Williamson,Antoni Gaudí wet brush wet wash complementary colors
Prompt: impasto. Ölgemälde in Spachteltechnik. Eine junge elegante Frau, Ganzkörperaufnahme, in einem Haute Couture Kleid aus den 1920er Jahren, weiße Federboa, mehrreihige Perlenkette, Hut mit Federn. Wunderschöne Frau mit dunklen langen Wimpern und exquisitem Make-up.
Prompt: Aquarellbild eines Kaninchens mit Strohhut und Sommerkleid, das sich hinhockt, um einen Schmetterling auf einem Blatt zu beobachten. Zarte Aquarellmalerei im Stil von Beatrix Potter. Bunte überdimensionale Frühlingsblumen inmitten eines Gartens mit einem weißen Holzzaun
Prompt: a rain-slicked alleyway in a forgotten district where time fractures—black and white pencil strokes bleeding into metallic silver ink, forming an impossible skyline of leaning Gothic townhouses that stretch infinitely upward, their windows flickering with witchlight. A single stray cat, rendered in smudged charcoal, perches on a rusted fire escape, its fur crackling with arcane static as it watches the viewer with slit-pupiled eyes that glow like molten mercury. Scrawled in the margins are alchemical symbols and half-erased summoning circles, the paper itself seeming to warp where unseen forces press against reality from beneath. Shadows pool unnaturally, forming shapes that suggest claws, teeth, and something far older slithering between the bricks—while the cat’s tail flicks, unraveling momentarily into fractal tendrils of ink before reforming.
Prompt: a breathtaking double-exposure masterpiece where the silhouette of a futuristic cybernetic city—gleaming skyscrapers threaded with neon arteries and holographic billboards—seamlessly dissolves into the organic sprawl of an ancient, untouched rainforest. The transition is so precise that circuit patterns morph into vine tendrils, and steel beams fracture into sunlight-dappled branches. Shot in HDR, the colors explode with vibrancy: electric blues and violets of the city bleed into emerald greens and golds of the jungle, while prismatic light refracts through dew-laden leaves, captured with hyperrealistic clarity. The minimalist composition forces focus onto the central fusion point, where a single, towering tree—its bark etched with glowing bioluminescent glyphs—stands as the heart of both worlds. Printed on options ranging from museum-grade acrylic (for depth that feels liquid) to brushed metal (for cold, sleek contrast) or even reclaimed oak (to echo the natural element), the piece feels alive, pulsing with the tension between humanity’s ambition and nature’s quiet dominance. Shadows are rendered with such precision that they seem to shift as you move, a trick of the lightfast inks. This is ArtStation’s next viral trend—not just an image, but a portal.
Prompt: a hyper-detailed, sweat-glistening boxer mid-punch, his knuckles exploding with kinetic energy rendered in near-photorealistic oil strokes—but his face dissolves into wild, dripping acrylic smears of neon pink and electric blue, echoing Basquiat's frenetic crown motifs. The background is a bombastic collision of aerosol tags, wheatpaste textures peeling at the edges, and charcoal gesture lines that carve through the space like urban cave paintings, while aluminum panel sections reflect distorted subway lights. Loose pastel scribbles in toxic yellow slash across the composition, suggesting motion trails, and the fighter's torso fractures into Cubist planes where spray-paint stencils of roses bleed into raw canvas weave. A single gestural brushstroke in blood-red mars the lower third, both violent and elegant, as if the painting itself threw the punch.
Prompt: Kinetischer Pointillismus, lebendige und dynamische Punktierung mit sichtbarer Energie in Bewegung, inspiriert von den stilistischen Ansätzen von Georges Seurat und Paul Signac, mit Schwerpunkt auf leuchtenden Farbübergängen und einem spürbaren Sinn für wissenschaftliche Neugier und Entdeckergeist.
Prompt: Strukturierte, verspielte Kunst, malerisch schiefe Häuser, Laternenpfähle, die die Straße beleuchten, fröhliche, farbenfrohe Szene, Öl-/Aquarellmalerei, detailreiches Gemälde, chromatische Verschmelzung. Ein junges Mädchen geht die Straße entlang.
Prompt: Ein Gemälde über eine lebendige, fantasievolle Landschaft in Mischtechnik. Die Szene ist als von Kandinsky inspirierte Aquarell-Patchwork-Malerei gestaltet, deren Komposition aus kräftigen, abstrakten Formen und einem dynamischen Zusammenspiel von farbigen Punkten und fließenden, zentangleartigen Linien besteht. Szenenelemente: Verspielte Häuser im Patchwork-Stil mit schiefen Schornsteinen, eine sanfte Windmühle mit sich drehenden, gemusterten Flügeln und farbenfrohe, surreale Bäume mit verschlungenen Ästen. Eine kleine Holzbogenbrücke führt über einen glitzernden Bach. Darüber erstreckt sich ein Sternenhimmel mit einem großen, leuchtenden Vollmond, der aus sanften Wolken und wirbelnden Sternbildern gewoben ist. Komplementäre Farben, tiefe Farben
Prompt: a strikingly beautiful young woman standing on the cobblestone banks of the Seine, her silhouette framed by the golden-hour glow of 1950s Paris. She wears a fitted, tea-length dress in cobalt blue with a nipped-in waist and a flared skirt that flutters slightly in the breeze—pure Dior 'New Look' elegance. Her hair is styled in soft, brushed-out curls, pinned back on one side with a delicate pearl clip, while her red lips curve into a knowing, slightly mischievous smile. One gloved hand rests on the wrought-iron railing as she gazes across the river toward Notre-Dame, the water reflecting the pastel hues of the sunset like a liquid Impressionist painting. A vintage bicycle with a wicker basket leans against a lamppost nearby, its handlebars wrapped in ribbon, and the faintest hint of a jazz trumpet drifts from an open café window behind her. The scene is timeless—half Audrey Hepburn, half modern-day dreamer—capturing the romance of old Paris with a wink of contemporary charm.
Prompt: 1970s vintage pulp art, A captivating portrait blending Victorian grace and modern mystique, featuring rich embroidery and timeless beauty., vintage pulp art, by Earle K. Bergey, by Kelly Freas, by Alex Schomburg, by H. J. Ward, glossy pulp art, Amazing Stories, Weird Tales, 8k, high resolution, best quality
Prompt: a lavish Art Deco cityscape at twilight, where skyscrapers gleam with geometric gold filigree against a gradient sky bleeding from molten orange to deep indigo. Thick, glossy paint drips like liquid neon down the buildings' facades, pooling in surreal puddles that reflect fractured newspaper clippings—headlines about jazz age scandals and industrial revolutions half-submerged in the ink. Between the structures, stylized sunburst motifs dissolve into splatters of metallic crimson and cobalt, while delicate ink-drawn figures in flapper dresses and sharp suits stride across suspended bridges of brushstrokes, their shadows stretching long as the scene transitions from day to night. The entire composition vibrates with texture: cracked varnish over vintage advertisements, velvet-black voids where streetlights should be, and the faintest suggestion of a celluloid film grain over everything—as if the roaring ‘20s themselves are melting into the modern moment.
Prompt: a human figure entirely sculpted from flowing, translucent water, its liquid form defying gravity as it hovers mid-air—each droplet suspended in perfect harmony, catching the light like scattered prisms. The body is composed of swirling currents, some strands tinted with vibrant hues—cobalt blue bleeding into emerald green, streaks of crimson swirling like liquid fire—while other sections remain crystal clear, revealing the ghostly suggestion of bones and organs beneath the shimmering surface. The figure’s pose is dynamic, one arm outstretched as if summoning a wave, fingers dissolving into a cascade of droplets that reform endlessly, while the face—smooth yet featureless—reflects the environment like a living mirror. Around it, the air shimmers with suspended water particles, some drifting like liquid stars, others coalescing into tiny, temporary sculptures that evaporate as quickly as they form. The ground beneath is dry, emphasizing the impossibility of the spectacle—a being not just made of water, but *commanding* it, a fluid god caught between existence and evaporation.
Prompt: a stark, monochrome crow frozen mid-flight against a fractured backdrop of decaying urban geometry, its feathers rendered as jagged shards of obsidian that refract ghostly neon highlights bleeding from broken signs reading "NO FUTURE" and "COLD TRANSMISSION." The bird's hollow eyes glow with a sickly ultraviolet hue, casting elongated shadows that warp into spectral waveforms across the asphalt below—each ripple containing subliminal flashes of band logos from seminal post-punk and darkwave acts. A corroded synthesizer keyboard melts into the pavement near its talons, its keys warping into barbed wire that tangles with reel-to-reel tape spilling binary code. The entire composition vibrates with a granular VHS static, edges burning with the acidic green of a CRT monitor dying in slow motion, while the negative space between structures forms an inverted cathedral spire—suggesting both reverence and ruin.
Prompt: an impossibly round, pastel-colored puffball creature with oversized, shimmering anime eyes that take up half its face, nestled in a cloud of cotton candy fluff. Its tiny paws clutch a miniature rainbow cupcake with cartoonish bite marks, while a constellation of tiny golden stars orbits its head like a halo. The creature's cheeks glow with a soft pink luminescence, matching the iridescent shimmer of its jellybean-like toes, and its expression is the perfect blend of sleepy contentment and mischievous glee. Surrounding it are floating hearts that appear to be melting into liquid glitter, and the entire scene is backlit by a sunset that bends physics to look like a literal gradient filter applied by an affectionate god. Every pixel radiates a serotonin overdose.
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.
