Prompt: A wistful child standing in a dark and ominous garden, mixed media, patchwork, quaint, Goth, black and white textures, splashes of red, by Aubrey Beardsley, by Tomasz Setowski, by Iwona Lifsches
Prompt: 3D, oil on canvas, a loud laughing yellow sun with cheerful eyes, uncrowned by sunbeams made of fire looks out from behind bushes, all around colorful flowers and leaves, inspired by Yana Movchan
Prompt: Fully wide 16:9 format of a painstakingly crafted, extremely detailed, multilayer, delicate lithograph and multilayered wet watercolor rendering in magnificent colors on rough handmade paper of poem number 62, Sei Shōnagon, of the Ogura Hyakunin Isshu: "The rooster's crowing / In the middle of the night / Deceived the hearers; / But at Osaka's gateway / The guards are never fooled." The image shows a magnificant, colorful rooster with ruffled feathers and wings open wide crowing zestily. He is sitting atop a pile of hay outside a lowly shed at midnight, and is lit by the half-moon. The image of the rooster completely dominates the picture. Ever details of his colorful feathers and cock's comb can be made out. Finest linocut additionally colored with wet watercolor. Magnificent feathers, very detailed hay in the haystack, every detail of the planks of wood of the shed behind the haystack finely worked with the linocutter's tool. Dark sky with a pale moon. Deft execution, whimsical nature motif. Superlative technique. Exquisite Japanese folio.
Prompt: Intimate nocturnal macro portrait of a Philippine tarsier clinging to a thin rainforest branch at night. Composition: tight horizontal close-up with the eye centered in the top-left third, hands and toes visible gripping the branch. Lighting: soft moonlit rim-light with a gentle warm micro-fill to reveal fur texture and whiskers; subtle catchlight in the enormous eyes. Palette: deep inky blues, warm browns, soft moss greens, amber eye highlights. Texture & detail: hyper-detailed eye reflections, delicate fur strokes, moist leaf surface with tiny droplets. Artist-mix: Opie-like documentary clarity Studio ,Ghibli gentle magic for atmosphere. Camera: simulated 100mm macro, very shallow DOF (f/2.8) for creamy bokeh. Output: 4k TIFF, square ,portrait crops; leave top-right negative space for species name and short caption. Variations: mother-with-infant pouch shot; tourist-disturbance PSA with blurred human silhouette background.
Prompt: Red threads tug at sky,
her dress sways with ocean’s sigh,
dreams slip from her hand.
Dreamy hazy breezy watercolor-oil fusion of a solitary woman in flowing crimson dress, holding a cluster of red balloons that strain upward against the wind, standing on a windswept cliff over misty waters. Golden dusk light dissolves into soft fog, creating luminous contrast, fragile textures, and melancholic atmosphere. EmmAI Fragile Vision. No text. No artifacts.
Prompt: A mystical sorcerer soars on a broomstick against a full moon backdrop, surrounded by a magical aura. The night sky is alive with a glowing moon, twinkling stars, and dark silhouettes. This fantasy scene, bathed in moonlight shadows, creates an enchanting atmosphere, reminiscent of the C64 start screen of the "Cauldron" game.
Prompt: Misty evening, willow trees, icy grasses and cattails in front of a large, dull setting sun and a heavy storm front is approaching - front view - digital painting, elegant, extremely detailed, award-winning, sharp quality, swamp background, ink TNT - anatomically correct - full view - photorealistic
Prompt: A wet-on-wet watercolor painting of a young witch in a short black dress with a hood over her head, beneath which fiery red curls peek out. She’s sitting cross-legged on the shore of a lake, with her hand extended toward one of the two black flamingos next to her. The flamingos, unusually black in color, create a striking contrast with the vibrant autumn leaves. The young witch and the flamingos appear to be close, enjoying their encounter.
Prompt: Elegantly Wasted: An elegantly decaying Catrina with intricate face paint and a wide hat obscuring her eye sockets, delicately holds a burning candle in her hands. This haunting portrayal is captured in a stunning painting that showcases the contrast between the vivid colors of the catrina's attire and the eerie darkness of her eye sockets. The detail in her features, from the intricate skull face paint to the delicate lace on her dress, is impeccable. The overall composition exudes a sense of mystery and beauty that draws viewers in, making this image truly mesmerizing.
Prompt: “She stood where the moon once wept, wrapped in the last kiss of twilight.”
Stunning, dreamy, Intricately textured, intricately detailed Mixed Media painting in the style of Eyvind Earle, Gediminas Pranckevicius, and Esao Andrews, an amazing surreal misty landscape with abstract, chaotic, whimsical twisted architecture, Fibonacci spiral design elements, in a twilight, ghostly atmosphere, shrouded in silvery mist, rough brushstrokes, layered expressionist textures, full of mysticism, creativity and wonder.
Prompt: Create an intricate and symmetrical artwork of a lion's face, designed with elaborate swirling patterns and layers. The lion should have a rich mix of warm gold and beige colors, emphasizing its majestic mane that combines organic shapes and flowing lines. The background should be subtle and dark to enhance the vibrancy of the lion's features, creating a striking contrast that draws attention to its expressive gaze and textured details.
Prompt: Lady of the Bats with bat wings, in the styles of Edward Atkinson Hornel, Kim Keever, Andy Kehoe, John Hoyland, and Thom, enamel champlevé, mist, fog, Mirkwood, bats, Halloween, metallic lines and colours, vibrant.
Prompt: Moonlit night ambiance, black and white pencil sketch, detailed outline drawing, enchanting flower meadow backdrop, curly-haired little girl with a red bow, vintage kerosene lamp in her hand, fluffy kitten companion, polka-dot dress, serene and whimsical setting, intricate shading, delicate lines, soft moonlight glow, artistic flair, intricate textures, magical and nostalgic atmosphere.
Prompt: October 12th, 1898.
The Old Girl’s bones are groaning tonight. Thirty years I’ve kept her lamps lit, felt her pulse through the spiral stairs, weathered gales that’d strip paint from iron… but this? This storm’s a different beast. A mad, roaring bastard clawing at the rock since yesterday’s dusk.
It ain’t just the wind – though God knows it screams like a thousand lost souls down the chimney, rattling the very plates in the cupboard. It’s the sea. Never seen water climb like this. Great black mountains heaving themselves against the cliffs, exploding into the sky higher than the lantern room itself. The whole tower shudders with each impact, a deep, sickening thud you feel in your teeth, followed by the deluge – salt spray like gunfire against the thick glass, even up here.
The light… keeping her steady is near killing me. The mechanism whines against the unnatural strain, the gale trying to wrench the lens off its track. Every half-hour, fighting my way down to the service room feels like a war. Leaning into the wind just to stay upright on the catwalk, soaked to the skin in seconds despite the oilskins. Hands raw from hauling fuel, ears ringing constant.
Down in the cottage, the sound… it’s not just noise. It’s a pressure, like the island itself is drowning. The stink of salt and wet stone, the kerosene clinging to everything. Found myself shouting at the kettle just to hear my own voice. Remember ’68? A squall compared to this. This feels… sentient. Hungry. Saw the wreck of the Marianne flash in my mind earlier – saw her bones in the white water churning below the point. Prayed no poor souls are out there tonight. Prayed the light cuts through this filthy murk.
Back up top now. Lamp’s holding. Brass fittings weeping condensation. Hands trembling – age or fear, hard to tell. Glanced at Bella’s old chair. Could have sworn I saw her face in the salt-streaked glass for a second, pale and worried. Told her, silent-like: “Still standing, love. Light’s still burning.”
But Christ Almighty… this storm. It feels like the end of the world trying to batter down our door. Hope dawn finds the island still here. Hope the light was enough. – Silas Crowe
Prompt: Vibrant fractal-artwork women dancing samba in Rio de Janeiro, colorful costumes with leaf motifs, all hues of the color palette, intricate masterpiece design, flowing patterns, stained glass colored background, detailed and elaborate, digital illustration, high resolution, vivid and lively colors, dynamic lighting to enhance the scene. Do a frame with colours assorted and blooms flowers in the coins.
Prompt: There is a white lion with a sculpted mane and piercing blue eyes beneath a golden tree in a black landscape. Impasto painting. Deeply carved and textured. Zentangle.
Prompt: A vivid, cinematic night sky bathed in moonlight. A witch soars through drifting clouds on a broomstick, her dark silhouette cutting across an enormous glowing moon. Trails of silver mist spiral in her wake as she races above a landscape of shadowed forests and distant lights. The wind catches her cloak, unfurling it like wings against the deep cobalt sky. Moonlight gleams across the clouds in tones of ivory, violet, and blue, while streaks of golden haze glow near the horizon. The sense of speed and motion blurs the edges of the scene, colours bleeding softly together — a dreamlike vision of power, freedom, and midnight flight.
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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