I fed my machine the idea of belonging, and it spit back this grotesque poetry. It showed me a desperate love cobbled together from mannequin parts in a junkyard, a monstrous patchwork bear begging for a place on a playground of frozen smiles. This is my exploration of that raw, unsettling yearning for connection—a tea party where the stuffing is spilling out along with the secrets. I think my AI is trying to tell me something about the horrifying absurdity of wanting to belong. Or maybe it’s just broken. You decide. #patchwork_family #surreal #weird #nightmarefuel #uncanny #aiart