Brenna: Sparks

They say the future is cold. All chrome and code, no room for a heartbeat.

I’ve spent enough time in digital worlds to know that a pixel can blush. An algorithm can learn loneliness. And a voice modulator? Honey, that’s just a new kind of truth. brenna sparks

It’s a person who forgot how. Want it spicier, more philosophical, or shorter for a caption? Just say the word. They say the future is cold