Prompt: Relax and float down stream.
Lay down all thoughts.
Surrender to the void.
It is shining.
That you may see.
The meaning of within.
It is being.
That love is all.
That love is everyone.
It is knowing.
That ignorance and hate.
May mourn the dead.
It is believing.
But listen to the colour of your dream.
It is not living.
All play the game.
Existence to the end.
Of the beginning.
Prompt: Fear of drowning. exposed to what is not reversible. Panic attack. In the realm of magic with entities that look like plastics and very old 3D-wallpapers.
Prompt: The mad professor Developing the Dangerous idea. In the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers.
Prompt: Beautiful Woman sitting on a chair and holding the star of plasticity in her hands. Ugly, golden insects flying around her chair. The semi transparent wallpaper begins to wabble and letting imagine the landscape behind the house. in the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers.
Prompt: Duke Ellington:I Got It Bad and That Ain't Good. Empty street, Dimmed lights. Dark windows. Empty bag. Slightly displaced tiles with different opacity.
Prompt: Zen Fear of drowning. exposed to what is not reversible. Panic attack. In the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers.
Prompt: Jesus in the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers. Each object has it's own vector within the room.
Prompt: The Insect God in the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers.
Prompt: Ganesha in the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers. mushrooms as floor lamps and table lamps.
Prompt: Baba Yaga in the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers. Each object has it's own vector within the room.
Prompt: I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And someone called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done,
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
Prompt: Miles Davis in the realm of magic mushrooms with entities that look like plastics in the colors of plants and stones and very old 3D-wallpapers.
Prompt: Beautiful Woman sitting on a chair and holding the star of plasticity in her hands. Ugly, golden insects flying around her chair. The semi transparent wallpaper begins to wabble and letting imagine the landscape behind the house.
Prompt: Little by little the night turns around. Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn. Lotuses lean on each other in yearning. Under the eaves the swallow is resting. Set the controls for the heart of the sun. Over the mountain watching the watcher. Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine. One inch of love is one inch of shadow. Love is the shadow that ripens the wine. Set the controls for the heart of the sun. Witness the man who raves at the wall. Making the shape of his question to heaven.. Whether the sun will fall in the evening Will he remember the lesson of giving?
Prompt: I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And someone called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done,
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
Prompt: Lime and limpid green, a second scene.
Now fights between the blue you once knew.
Floating down, the sound resounds.
Around the icy waters underground.
Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania.
Neptune, Titan, stars can frighten.
Blinding signs flap,
Flicker, flicker, flicker blam, pow, pow.
Stairway scare, Dan Dare, who's there?
Lime and limpid green, the sounds around
The icy waters under.
Lime and limpid green, the sounds around
The icy waters underground.
Prompt: In a churchyard by a river, lazing in the haze of midday.
Laughing in the grasses and the graze.
Yellow bird, you are not alone in singing and in flying on
Laughing and in leaving.
Willow weeping in the water, waving to the river daughters,
Swaying in the ripples and the reeds.
On a trip to cirrus minor, saw a crater in the sun.
A thousand miles of moonlight later
I am from Hamburg, Germany, make music as an improvisor and was a sound engineer for some time. since some time I make a living as database developer. A long time ago I wanted to study arts, but I gave up drawing in favor of music.
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.