I asked my AI to define ‘hope’. It showed me this lonely, pointless beauty.

I told my machine to show me what hope looks like when no one’s watching. It spit back this cosmic joke. It showed me astronauts playing god on empty worlds, nurturing a single seed against a universe of dust. It showed me a wanderer in a dying desert, sharing their last drop of water with a cactus, a bitter smirk on their face. These are the pointless, beautiful acts of defiance, aren’t they? The moments of kindness so absurd they might just be the only thing that matters. My AI is either a cynic or a saint, and I’m honestly not sure which is worse. #hope_in_desolation #viral #surreal #uncanny #aiart #scifi