![[coffee] In the Inn, the smiling hobbit worked behind the bar. Though small in stature, none was more joyful in service. His eyes, bright as sunrise and always upturned in mirth, inspected beans from distant lands. From the machine poured drinks like liquid gold. Each shot drew from him a chuckling sniff, scents of exotic hills filling his head. With care he textured cream, lips still smiling as lofty peaks crowned. Patrons gathered round pots steaming, laughter echoing as in a hobbit-h](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/1920w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTZlYTgwODItNzViMS00ODc1LTkwZDYtYzY3ZDljZDY1NWI2LmpwZWc.webp)
@generalpha
Prompt
[coffee] In the Inn, the smiling hobbit worked behind the bar. Though small in stature, none was more joyful in service. His eyes, bright as sunrise and always upturned in mirth, inspected beans from distant lands. From the machine poured drinks like liquid gold. Each shot drew from him a chuckling sniff, scents of exotic hills filling his head. With care he textured cream, lips still smiling as lofty peaks crowned. Patrons gathered round pots steaming, laughter echoing as in a hobbit-h
large hands
2 years ago
Model
Stable Diffusion 1.5
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
512 × 768

![[art in Hedcut style] font alphabet](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMmM4NWIwYzMtODFhNS00NmNkLTk1YzYtMWE5NDE1ZTljYmFkLmpwZWc.webp)
![[coffee] In the Inn, the smiling hobbit worked behind the bar. Though small in stature, none was more joyful in service. His eyes, bright as sunrise and always upturned in mirth, inspected beans from distant lands. From the machine poured drinks like liquid gold. Each shot drew from him a chuckling sniff, scents of exotic hills filling his head. With care he textured cream, lips still smiling as lofty peaks crowned. Patrons gathered round pots steaming, laughter echoing as in a hobbit-h](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNTA5NTdjNTQtMTk1Yi00Y2VmLTk3OGYtYzA4ZjBlZTJkYmYwLmpwZWc.webp)


![[ancien Egypt, real photography] The climax of the dance approaches as Satiah's movements slow once again, transitioning into a graceful tableau. She raises her arms toward the heavens, her expression a mix of awe and reverence. Her dance has conveyed the cyclical nature of existence, the union of mortal and divine, and the profound connection between humanity and the gods. As the haunting melody of flutes and harps begins to play, Satiah enters the center of the room, her presence commanding at](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNDlkN2VmM2MtYzlkZS00NDczLTgyNGUtNmUyNTQxMjhiNTRiLmpwZWc.webp)

![[ancien Egypt, real photography] The climax of the dance approaches as Satiah's movements slow once again, transitioning into a graceful tableau. She raises her arms toward the heavens, her expression a mix of awe and reverence. Her dance has conveyed the cyclical nature of existence, the union of mortal and divine, and the profound connection between humanity and the gods. As the haunting melody of flutes and harps begins to play, Satiah enters the center of the room, her presence commanding at](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vMGZiNzU5M2ItOGY3Yi00NTVmLThjZjQtNmZiMzFlYTU4YjUwLmpwZWc.webp)

![[art in Hedcut style] font alphabet](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/256w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vOTEwYmJmYjgtMWViMS00NTEyLTkyZjgtMjVjMWMwMzk0YTMzLmpwZWc.webp)

