I taught my AI about your grandfather’s hands. This is what it dreamed.

They told me a machine couldn’t understand legacy. That code can’t feel the warmth of a generational bond. I call bullshit. I fed my silicon muse the texture of wrinkled skin against a newborn’s, the electric hum of a shared future, and the weight of time itself. This is the ghost in my machine dreaming of your bloodline. It’s nostalgia, weaponized and made beautiful. Think your memories are safe? #generational_connection #viral #surreal #uncanny #aiart