It’s a person who forgot how. Want it spicier, more philosophical, or shorter for a caption? Just say the word.
The real question isn’t whether machines can feel. It’s whether we’ll finally admit that feelings were always a little bit synthetic. A little bit programmed. A little bit chosen. brenna sparks
People ask me if I’m afraid of AI replacing intimacy. My answer: have you met humans? We’ve been outsourcing connection since we invented writing. A love letter is a kind of bot. A photograph is a ghost. We’ve always wanted to touch what isn’t there. It’s a person who forgot how