So… my grandma’s lace isn’t lingerie—it’s a meditation app.

AI didn’t just take photos—it interrogated the void.

When did ‘sexy’ become sacred? When the algorithm whispered 間 (ma) in 4K resolution.

I cried because I realized: She didn’t wear lace… she became the negative space.

You think this is fashion? Comment section: WARZONE ACTIVATED.

P.S. My mom still stitches dreams in NFTs. You’re welcome.