Prompt: A copy of the Taj Mahal designed by Antoni Gaudí. The building has a fascinating blend of Mughal and Catalan Modernisme influences. Instead of the symmetrical and geometric forms of the original Taj Mahal, Gaudí's version incorporates undulating lines, spirals, and biomimetic motifs. The domes and minarets have a more fluid and curvilinear appearance. The Gaudí-designed replica of the Taj Mahal features a riot of colors, through the use of colorful ceramic tiles or stained glass mosaic work. Each section of the building is adorned with intricate patterns and motifs in vibrant hues, adding a sense of whimsy and vitality. The building uses innovative structural techniques, such as hyperbolic paraboloid shapes and catenary arches. The result is a visually stunning and technically impressive structure that pays homage to both Gaudí's visionary genius and the timeless beauty of the Taj Mahal.
Prompt: An extremely intricate Rube Goldberg machine, set up in a large empty room. The machine has many flywheels, ramps, pulleys, levers, balls, buckets, cords, and other simple machines. The machine is made of mostly shiny chrome and cheerfully bright plastic. The components of the Rube Goldberg machine are spread out across the floor, and also on top of some furniture.
Prompt: A 19th Century sailing ship is on fire at night. Between the darkness of earth and heaven she was burning
fiercely upon a disc of purple sea shot by the blood-red play of
gleams; upon a disc of water glittering and sinister. A high, clear
flame, an immense and lonely flame, ascended from the ocean, and from
its summit the black smoke poured continuously at the sky. She
burned furiously, mournful and imposing like a funeral pile kindled in
the night, surrounded by the sea, watched over by the stars. A
magnificent death had come like a grace, like a gift, like a reward to
that old ship at the end of her laborious days. The surrender of her
weary ghost to the keeping of stars and sea was stirring like the
sight of a glorious triumph. The masts fell just before daybreak, and
for a moment there was a burst and turmoil of sparks that seemed to
fill with flying fire the night patient and watchful, the vast night
lying silent upon the sea.
Prompt: A 19th Century sailing ship is on fire at night. Between the darkness of earth and heaven she was burning
fiercely upon a disc of purple sea shot by the blood-red play of
gleams; upon a disc of water glittering and sinister. A high, clear
flame, an immense and lonely flame, ascended from the ocean, and from
its summit the black smoke poured continuously at the sky. She
burned furiously, mournful and imposing like a funeral pile kindled in
the night, surrounded by the sea, watched over by the stars. A
magnificent death had come like a grace, like a gift, like a reward to
that old ship at the end of her laborious days. The surrender of her
weary ghost to the keeping of stars and sea was stirring like the
sight of a glorious triumph. The masts fell just before daybreak, and
for a moment there was a burst and turmoil of sparks that seemed to
fill with flying fire the night patient and watchful, the vast night
lying silent upon the sea.
Prompt: Once I used to join in;
Every boy and girl was my friend;
Now there's revolution, but they don't know
What they're fighting;
Let us close our eyes;
Outside their lives go on much faster;
Oh, we won't give in;
We'll keep living in the past.
Prompt: 18-wheel tractor trailer truck,
Well, the midnight headlight blind you on a rainy night,
Steep grade up ahead, slow me down, makin' no time
But I gotta keep rollin',
Those windshield wipers slappin' out a tempo,
Keepin' perfect rhythm with the song on the radio,
But I gotta keep rollin',
Prompt: Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
His is the force that lies within
Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find
He is a feather in the wind
Prompt: I have to be careful not to preach;
I can't pretend that I can teach;
And yet, I lived your future out
By pounding stages like a clown;
And on the dance floor, broken glass;
And bloody faces slowly pass
The numbered seats in empty rows;
It all belongs to me, you know.
Prompt: autochrome photo of japan countryside, two boats with white cloth canopies being rowed along river; wooded mountain on one side; rushing water in foreground.
Prompt: So I'm sailing for tomorrow my dreams are a dyin'
And my love is an anchor tied to you tied with a silver chain
I have my ship and all her flags are a' flyin'
She is all that I have left and music is her name
Prompt: A typical late 1960s American suburban living room. A spacious sofa, featuring low, clean lines and upholstered in textured fabric, with patterned prints. Matching armchairs with wooden legs and a slightly angled backrest. Tufted details and geometric design patterns. Decorative throw pillows and afghan blankets adorn the sofa and chairs. Matching side tables. Coffee table is oval shaped, made of wood or with a wood veneer, featuring tapered legs and minimalistic designs.The entertainment center, housing a bulky television set. Its cabinets typically have storage for vinyl records, books, and other media items. Beige patterned shag carpet wall to wall. Chandelier with geometric designs. Brass table lamps. Potted spider plants. Framed family portraits hanging on the wall. Heavy drapes with valances and tie-backs.
Prompt: Best quality image, a beautiful 19th Century French woman appearing on a garden path, standing full-length, facing viewer, front view, contrapposto pose. The woman is wearing a high-necked day dress with long sleeves, adorned with intricate lace or ruffles. The dress has a fitted bodice and a full skirt, emphasizing a narrow waist. The woman is wearing an elaborate bonnet adorned with flowers and ribbons. The woman is wearing elegant gloves and a luxurious brooch.
Prompt: Best quality image, a beautiful 19th Century French woman appearing on a garden path, standing full-length, facing viewer, front view, contrapposto pose. The woman is wearing a high-necked day dress with long sleeves, adorned with intricate lace or ruffles. The dress has a fitted bodice and a full skirt, emphasizing a narrow waist. The woman is wearing an elaborate bonnet adorned with flowers and ribbons. The woman is wearing elegant gloves and a luxurious brooch.
Prompt: A Polaroid instant photo from the early 1970s, showing about four small children sitting at a picnic table at a campsite beside a lake. The children have early 1970s hair styles. The children are wearing early 1970s clothing styles. The lake is in the background. The corner of a Winnebago is visible beside the picnic table. The image looks like a Polaroid instant photo.
Prompt: An autochrome color photograph of a newsstand at a train station in 1912. The newsstand is filled with magazines from 1912. People wearing 1912 clothing styles are walking past the newsstand into the train station. The proprietor of the newsstand is sitting beside it.
Prompt: A photograph of a striated heron hopping onto a rock in a stream. Aperture f7.1, shutter speed 1/1250, focal length 450.0mm, ISO 400, no flash.
Prompt: His villa was very prettily arranged; and the court, paved with porcelain tiles, was shaded by fine trees, and refreshed by especially charming fountains and basins. Around the court were light, airy, and elegant summer porches of uncommon size. The spacious apartment on the first floor was covered with a carpet with stripes of a burning colour, which are only
made in the North African Desert. Low divans, some with cushions surrounded with gold, stood round the walls. A choice collection of swords enriched with silver and jewels, hung on one side of the apartment; and some antique, Venetian-
looking glasses, and two massive tables, completed the furniture of the room. We were immediately served with coffee and
tobacco pipes, besides strange sweetmeats made of potatoes and pumpkins. A large silver basin was placed before us on the ground to contain the embers, which are very judiciously used for lighting the pipes. Near us were placed small
stands, about a foot high, of costly wood and mother-of-pearl, on which to place our coffee-cups and confectionery.
Prompt: Wishin' on a falling star
Waitin' for the early train
Sorry boy, but I've been hit by purple rain
Aw, come on Joe, you can always change your name
Thanks a lot son, just the same
Ventura Highway in the sunshine
Where the days are longer
The nights are stronger
Than moonshine
You're gonna go I know
'Cause the free wind is blowin' through your hair
And the days surround your daylight there
Seasons crying, no despair
Alligator lizards in the air
In the air
Prompt: Purple clover, Queen Anne's lace
Crimson hair across your face
You could make me cry, if you don’t know
Can’t remember what I was thinking of
You might be spoiling me too much love
You're gonna make me lonesome when you go
Flowers on the hillside blooming crazy
Crickets talking back and forth in rhyme
Blue river running slow and lazy
I could stay with you forever and never realize the time
Prompt: The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wild wood,
The wide spreading pond, and the mill which stood by it.
The bridge and the rock where the cataract fell;
The cot of my father, the dairy house near it,
The old oaken bucket, the iron bound bucket,
The moss covered bucket, the moss covered bucket, the moss covered bucket that hung in the well.
Prompt: Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me
Prompt: She gets up and pours herself a strong one
And stares out at the stars up in the sky
Another night, it's gonna be a long one
She draws the shade and hangs her head to cry
She wonders how it ever got this crazy
She thinks about a boy she knew in school
Did she get tired or did she just get lazy?
She's so far gone, she feels just like a fool
Prompt: a Winsor Mccay brightly colored four panels comic illustration depicting two children sliding along a Möbius strip twisted into a figure-eight, with a variety of comets, stars and other celestial objects in the background. The two children are a brown-haired boy and a blonde-haired girl. The two children are dressed in 1890s clothing. The comic illustration displays McCay’s mastery of depth of field, perspective, composition, use of color, and storytelling ability. The comic illustration has creatively shaped panels of varying sizes.
Prompt: An 1890s brightly colored book illustration depicting two children riding in a stylized miniature Spanish galleon, with a variety of comets, stars and other celestial objects in the background. The two children are a brown-haired boy and a blonde-haired girl. The two children are dressed in 1890s clothing. The comic illustration displays mastery of depth of field, perspective, composition, use of color, and storytelling ability.
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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