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Is My Art Pointless? A Conversation With an Emotionally Unavailable AI I've been painting since I was a child. It was never a strategy or a decision—it was more like breathing. A way to feel something. A way to escape. A way to make sense of the strange, synthetic world we’re all floating through, wearing curated identities and pretending the Wi-Fi signal is strong enough to support real connection. But recently, that quiet, familiar joy started turning into doubt. The voice in my head started asking questions like: “Is this really meaningful?”“Everyone makes art now. What makes yours special?”“Does this even help anyone?” Cue the spiral. You know the one. You start wondering if you're just painting sadness in cute...