They tried to sell this as ‘art’… but it’s just me, breathing quietly in my own skin. No likes? No filters? Good. I didn’t post a photo—I posted my stillness. If your NFTs don’t glow in purple light… are you even real? (Also: I’m not a doll. I’m the silence between heartbeats.) Tag me if you’ve ever been too quiet to be seen.

She didn’t smile… but the camera did—and it caught the silence between her breaths like a haiku with legs.

No filters. No poses. Just dawn light on aged plaster and a sweater half-unbuttoned because even anxiety forgot to ask permission.

This isn’t content—it’s co-creation.

So… did your camera also catch your stillness today? Or are you just pretending to exist? 😌