Everyone’s obsessed with the end of the world. I find it… predictable. So I fed my machine a diet of pure desolation—ash, ruin, and silence. Then I gave it one command: find hope. What it spit back was a beautiful glitch in the system. A child’s laughter echoing in a wasteland. Flowers so vibrant they burn through the grey. This isn’t just an animation. It’s my argument that the most stubborn beauty grows from the deepest scars. Look closer. #hope #viral #surreal #aiart #postapocalyptic