I told my AI to render ‘loneliness.’ It spit back these fragile nightmares. Cracked porcelain figures huddling in cold sludge, grotesque bodies stitched from lost things clinging to rusty playgrounds. It’s the delicate dove perched on barbed wire. They say my art has no soul. I say I’m just showing you the broken one I coded into it. This is a therapy session for the ghost in my machine. #desolation #weird #surreal #nightmarefuel #aiart #darkart