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Prompts on PixAI are public by default, but creators can hide them on any artwork they publish. The creator of this one chose to, so the words used to generate the image stay private — only they can see them. Hiding a prompt doesn't change anything else: the artwork is still public, and you can like, comment on and share it as usual.
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1girl, solo, adult, librarian, teacher, dark brown hair, low bun, round glasses, eyeglasses, pencil behind ear, cream blouse, collared shirt, long cardigan, sage green cardigan, tweed skirt, pencil skirt, holding books, stack of books, hardcover book, library, bookshelves, indoor, aisle, parquet floor, sunbeam, dust motes, cowboy shot, from below, looking at viewer, light smile, warm lighting Framed from a slight low angle in a cowboy shot looking down a quiet library aisle, an adult librarian teacher walks forward mid-stride between towering mahogany bookshelves. Her dark brown hair is neatly gathered into a low chignon at the nape of her neck, with delicate stray wisps resting against her cheek and a single wooden pencil tucked snugly behind her right ear. Thin round metallic spectacles rest on the bridge of her nose. She wears a crisp cream-colored button-up blouse under an open, knee-length sage green knit cardigan that hangs loosely at her sides, tucked into a high-waisted, knee-length tweed pencil skirt. Her weight rests on her forward left foot while her right heel lifts lightly off the polished wooden floorboards. Both forearms are bent upward to cradle a heavy stack of four cloth-bound hardcover books against her chest, her fingers firmly cupping the base book's spine to keep the pile steady. Her head tilts slightly as she directs a gentle, knowing closed-lip smile straight toward the viewer. Flanking her on both sides, ceiling-high shelves are densely packed with aged volumes, their textured leather and paper spines receding in linear perspective. A single shaft of late-afternoon sunlight angles down from high above, catching floating dust motes in suspension and casting the hard-edged shadow of the held book stack across the front of her sage cardigan. Quiet serenity.
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