Prompt: An impressionist impasto painting with visible brush strokes and paint stains, a wide view of A tired, exhausted, jesus christ sits alone on the cold stone under olive tree. His head is bowed. Looking at the him,we understand that a sleepless night is behind us and a long journey through the darkness. Dawn comes and this journey comes to an end, in the style of William Oxer + Pierre-Auguste Renoir + Nick Alm gouache, palette knife, layered paint, textured, masterpiece, art, atmospheric, dreamy surrealism, romantic impressionism, octane rendering, unreal engine 5, thick paint, oil paint, expressionism, palette style, abstract realism, detailed brushstrokes
Prompt: Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Prompt: Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Prompt: I don't believe in Satan,
But he believes in me,
He's ever so patiently waiting,
To sharpen his teeth,
Praying on the blood with faith in only what they see
Prompt: I don't believe in Satan,
But he believes in me,
He's ever so patiently waiting,
To sharpen his teeth,
Praying on the blood with faith in only what they see
Prompt: You can see milky way on night sky, stars are reflected on the calm ocean, a spirit is walking on the surface and crying in the middle of the ocean, multiple painting arts
Prompt: Create a Scottish stone farm house with sheep grazing on the green grass and stone walls in the style of John Mckinstry, Josef Kote, Thomas Maidment, Stanley Royle. Keep the colors quiet in shades of off-white, blues, lavender, and light greens with an off white wash over all to depict fog. High contrast on the outline of the house but low contrast on the grass, trees and water. Visible fine brush strokes.
Prompt: I was bruised and battered
I couldn't tell what I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
Saw my reflection in a window
And didn't know my own face
Prompt: The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom. He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.
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.
