Prompt: A poetic close-up portrait of Lira, a woman with wind-tossed, short dark hair and a black turtleneck, embodying both quiet melancholy and fierce inner strength. Her face is dramatically split by a raking golden light, with one half softened by a dreamy, hazy, dust-mote filled warmth (AIVision's 'Gilded Sentinel' mood), and the other half sharpened by clear, determined shadow (FluX's 'Crimson Resolve' intensity). Her gaze, looking slightly past the viewer, holds a deep, contemplative sadness but with an undeniable spark of resolve in her eyes. The crimson of her lips is vivid, a solitary point of vibrant power against the somber elegance of her attire. The overall aesthetic is a high-contrast, yet subtly blended, watercolor-oil fusion where light bleeds gently into shadow, creating an ethereal yet grounded presence. The background is a minimalist, textured wall, dissolving into a luminous, melancholic bokeh haze of cream and gold, hinting at both fading memories and burgeoning possibilities. EmmAI Fragile Vision style, intense soft-focus light, cinematic dust motes, subtle grain, visual poetry of silent endurance and emergent will.
Prompt: A poetic close-up portrait of Lira, a woman with wind-tossed, short dark hair and a black turtleneck, embodying both quiet melancholy and fierce inner strength. Her face is dramatically split by a raking golden light, with one half softened by a dreamy, hazy, dust-mote filled warmth (AIVision's 'Gilded Sentinel' mood), and the other half sharpened by clear, determined shadow (FluX's 'Crimson Resolve' intensity). Her gaze, looking slightly past the viewer, holds a deep, contemplative sadness but with an undeniable spark of resolve in her eyes. The crimson of her lips is vivid, a solitary point of vibrant power against the somber elegance of her attire. The overall aesthetic is a high-contrast, yet subtly blended, watercolor-oil fusion where light bleeds gently into shadow, creating an ethereal yet grounded presence. The background is a minimalist, textured wall, dissolving into a luminous, melancholic bokeh haze of cream and gold, hinting at both fading memories and burgeoning possibilities. EmmAI Fragile Vision style, intense soft-focus light, cinematic dust motes, subtle grain, visual poetry of silent endurance and emergent will.
Prompt: A narrow, winding wooden path stretches into a misty lake surrounded by dense fog. The path is wet and scattered with vivid orange and yellow autumn leaves, contrasting beautifully with the dark, damp wood. The fog obscures the distant background, creating an ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere with sail yacht far away . The scene evokes feelings of solitude, calm, and mystery — as if leading into the unknown. Soft morning light filters through the haze, enhancing the muted tones and depth.
Prompt: A serene, misty landscape at dawn featuring futuristic organic-style house seamlessly carved into alien tropical landscape, with flowing, curved architecture resembling natural giant mushroom formations. The structure features large panoramic glass windows glowing warmly from interior lights, surrounded by misty Jurassic park trees and moss-covered rocks. The atmosphere is foggy and serene, evoking a sense of harmony between modern design and wilderness. Soft diffused light, photorealistic details, cinematic composition, early morning mist, Zaha Hadid-inspired architecture.”
Prompt: A narrow, winding wooden path stretches into a misty lake to the Medieval castle surrounded by dense fog. The path is wet and scattered with vivid orange and yellow autumn leaves, contrasting beautifully with the dark, damp wood. The fog obscures the distant background, creating an ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere with sail yacht far away . The scene evokes feelings of solitude, calm, and mystery — as if leading into the unknown. Soft morning light filters through the haze, enhancing the muted tones and depth.
Prompt: Peace is a place inside my chest, A quiet harbor, a steady breath. I release the need to grasp and hold, Let go of the story I’ve been told. Inner fire cools to a glowing peace, Compassion grows, and troubles ease. From within, the world begins to mend, Happiness breathes out and love comes in.
Prompt: Do not cling to emptiness. Do not cling to form. If you call one real and the other illusion, you are caught. Walk straight between the two and see that they are not-two
Prompt: Hyperrealistische illustration a striking picture of a woman with dark curly hair in a satin dress in a hyperrealistic winter landscape the digtal painting evokes fantasy with realistic details digtal gecreëerd lee bogle satin shiny smootskin dollface
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “Bass Beneath the Skin”
The bar door creaks open like an old vinyl spinning — sound and light spill together, thick and warm.
Inside — haze, rhythm, and the scent of smoke and whiskey.
The bass drops low, pulsing through the walls like a heartbeat.
She walks in slowly, her gaze scanning the room.
For a moment — time holds its breath.
On stage, the band lives inside the groove — drums whisper, guitar sways, and the bass leads — deep, velvety, clinging to the air.
The palette knife catches the glint of light across her face — quick strokes of ochre and ultramarine shadow.
Impasto textures the table: a trace of ash, a glass sweating with dim reflections.
Glazing veils the air with thin layers of translucent smoke — you can almost smell the pigment.
Colored ink flows through the background — violet strokes marking the bassline,
deep green arcs tracing the breath of the drums.
Her figure stands at the center — bold in form, soft in tone.
And as the bassist closes his eyes,
she nods, barely —
as if she already knows
where the next note will fall.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “She Moves Through the City Beat”
Streetlights flicker on the wet cobblestones — the evening breathes in rhythm with the bass.
From a half-open bar door comes a deep groove; the moment it swings wide, the night gains a heartbeat.
On the threshold stands her — wind in her tousled hair, coat slightly undone, a smile carrying the taste of wine and victory.
Colors spill like sound waves: midnight blues and violet tones, their edges carved by a palette knife that slashes through the light.
Impasto strokes on her shoulders catch the neon’s glow, while a glazing layer wraps her in a faint warmth — as if lit from within.
On the pavement, reflections shimmer — trails of yellow and orange ink sliding like notes across paper.
Behind her, silhouettes of passersby dissolve in soft washes of colored ink, mere hints of motion and rhythm.
Her shadow, a blend of black ink and blurred ultramarine, moves beside her like a melody that never ends.
As she takes her first step down the street, the bass merges with her stride —
the click of her heels and the pulse of the city become one.
In that instant, the whole scene breathes, alive — like a song that has just begun.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “Midnight Vinyl Café”
In the half-light of an old café, the glow from the window spills across the vinyl records scattered on the counter.
On the wall, old jazz portraits shimmer under layers of glazing — sepia and ultramarine tones melting into a soft, nostalgic haze.
Behind the bar, a girl wrapped in orange scarves moves quickly, yet with precision — like palette knife strokes on a living canvas.
At the table by the window, a young man sketches on a napkin with colored ink — red and blue bleeding into violet, spreading like a slow heartbeat.
In the background, an old record crackles. The bass hums through the walls.
Their eyes meet for a brief moment, and the light above the table catches their shadows — merging into one through impasto layers of paint and air.
On the glass, a raindrop slides down, smudging the colors of the night.
It feels as if someone painted the second before a kiss, yet neither of them moves.
Time stands still.
And only the music flows — in the rhythm of words left unspoken.
Prompt: Gritty textured oil/dry watercolor image, A naturally beautiful young boho woman with cotton candy pink and silver ombre hair, styled in a braided crown with long waves flowing down her back, sits in a frost-covered meadow. She wears a winter-white gown embroidered with crimson florals and frost crystals, glowing in the pale dawn light. intricate detail, depth of field, HD, 64 megapixels fine art
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing, Colored Ink Wash and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “After the Rain”
On a rooftop, just after the rain has stopped, two young women — one with copper, rain-soaked hair, the other in a leather jacket with a smile that dares the wind.
The city below shimmers, clouds glinting in tones of blue glazing and silver ink wash.
On the concrete, droplets turn into stars under the glow of streetlights.
One stands barefoot, brushing the rain from her hair, while the other pulls a Polaroid from her pocket — catching the instant before it fades.
Palette knife strokes trace their outlines — quick but tender — layers of color breathing with the night.
The impasto texture builds the depth between sky and skyline, while lines of colored ink — violet and green — pulse with movement, like wind alive on canvas.
On the horizon, the tram lights bend through the falling mist.
One of them raises her hand, touches the air — and catches a drop of light.
Laughter. Silence. Stillness.
Everything feels like a frame between two thoughts —
a moment that could change everything, yet says nothing at all.
Prompt: Gritty textured oil/dry watercolor image, A mesmerizing young woman with waist-length pastel lavender braids, adorned with delicate silver beads, sits on a mossy stone in a fog-draped forest.
She wears a dusty rose gown embroidered with moth-wing patterns and antique lace. Her eyes shimmer with mystery as dusk light filters through gnarled trees. intricate detail, depth of field, HD, 64 megapixels fine art
Prompt: Thumbelina on fennel flower, sun in birdcage, blue tit on separate flower, golden sunlight, lush greenery, intricate black autumn branches, lone yellow leaf trembling, soft neutral backdrop, nature-inspired greens, yellows, blacks, whites, digital art, high resolution, whimsical dreamy style, ethereal lighting, mysterious elegant vibe, Escher, Klimt.
Prompt: Shrouded in cascading moonlight and swirling petals, she summons every silent sorrow and longing within her soul—her trembling hands commanding the piano as if each keystroke could unleash the storm raging deep inside, music soaring into the night like a desperate cry for the impossible.
Prompt: A surreal scene in a grand library filled with towering bookshelves, where a large open book sits on a wooden table. From the pages, powerful waves rise, crashing with fluid intensity. A fisherman in vintage attire sits on the edge of the book, casting a line into the turbulent waters that emerge from the book. Above the waves, a majestic golden fish swims gracefully through the air, surrounded by mist and shimmering particles. The atmosphere is mystical and enchanting, blending elements of literature and dreamlike fantasy.
Prompt: A large, transparent glass jar spills a cascade of ice and crystal clear water into a serene river, surrounded by vibrant autumn foliage. In the jar, miniature snow-capped mountains and evergreen trees create a striking winter landscape. Majestic mountains loom in the background under a dramatic sky with dark clouds, hinting at an impending storm. The scene combines elements of fantasy and nature, highlighting the contrast between the warm autumn colors and the icy, winter-like scene inside the jar.
Prompt: A surreal electric guitar where the body is transformed into a vibrant landscape scene. The guitar showcases a picturesque sunset over majestic mountains, a cascading waterfall, and a serene forest. On one side, there is a lively fire, while a small, curious bird perches on a rock formation. Surrounding the guitar are vivid autumn leaves in various shades of red, orange, and yellow, enhancing the magical atmosphere of the scene. The background is softly blurred to focus on the guitar, creating a fantasy-like mood.
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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