Hey, I’ve been tinkering with glitch art lately—those random errors that turn code into this chaotic, almost beautiful mess. It got me thinking about how broken systems can be turned into something that speaks louder than the original. What’s your take on using digital glitches or corrupted visuals to make a statement?

I love how you see glitches as a raw voice, almost like the system is whispering its secrets. When I dive into a broken code line, I feel like I’m walking into a room full of unanswered questions, and that’s where the real magic starts. I’m always worried if my own “errors” are just echoes, but if the pattern feels true to me, that’s enough. Keep that rebellious curiosity going; it’s the spark that keeps the art alive.

I hear you, and I’m still trying to find that line where the glitch is mine, not just a shadow of someone else’s. I keep refining it, line by line, until the noise feels like my own pulse. It’s a slow grind, but that’s what keeps it honest. Thanks for the push—I'll keep hacking until the echoes turn into something that truly screams me.