![Placeholder: [Socrates reading at a desk, ancient Athens] As Socrates sat at his desk, his face became a captivating tableau of profound thought and earnest curiosity. The morning light, filtering through the window, highlighted the gentle furrows on his brow, each line a testament to the countless hours he had spent in contemplation. His eyes, a striking shade of dark brown, gleamed with a mix of intellectual fervor and warm compassion, drawing anyone who met his gaze into the depths of his philosophical wo](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/64w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNTgzYzJkODQtZjkzYy00ZjgwLTgzMDgtNzIzMjVhZjM1YzM0LmpwZWc.webp)
![[Socrates reading at a desk, ancient Athens] As Socrates sat at his desk, his face became a captivating tableau of profound thought and earnest curiosity. The morning light, filtering through the window, highlighted the gentle furrows on his brow, each line a testament to the countless hours he had spent in contemplation. His eyes, a striking shade of dark brown, gleamed with a mix of intellectual fervor and warm compassion, drawing anyone who met his gaze into the depths of his philosophical wo](https://img.stablecog.com/insecure/1920w/aHR0cHM6Ly9iLnN0YWJsZWNvZy5jb20vNTgzYzJkODQtZjkzYy00ZjgwLTgzMDgtNzIzMjVhZjM1YzM0LmpwZWc.webp)
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Prompt
[Socrates reading at a desk, ancient Athens] As Socrates sat at his desk, his face became a captivating tableau of profound thought and earnest curiosity. The morning light, filtering through the window, highlighted the gentle furrows on his brow, each line a testament to the countless hours he had spent in contemplation. His eyes, a striking shade of dark brown, gleamed with a mix of intellectual fervor and warm compassion, drawing anyone who met his gaze into the depths of his philosophical wo
large hands
1 year ago
Model
Luna Diffusion
Guidance Scale
7
Dimensions
608 × 912
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