“About time! Retiiiiiiii-errrrrrrr-ment!” Thalia pushed her chair into its reclining position. “Nada coladas on sunny beaches — while artificial intelligence writes for us!”
“Not so fast.” Nia produced prominent frown lines. “I am not ready for retirement. 3mm has only just begun.”
“Hmmmm… It’s a good thing we’ve spent years learning how to write love letters..." Calliope winked, “… instead of blog posts.”
Words from Typist:
The muses and I are entertaining ourselves with experiments.
We’re drawing and painting.
We’re exploring the tool called Canva.
We’re writing vignettes from our playful spar with c — book 4 beckons.
Can AI take away our jobs?
Don’t know…
but I choose to believe that AI will NEVER replace our relationships.
Who knows… maybe AI is making space for better?
I choose to replace fear of the unknown —
with excitement for what comes next.
The title to my upcoming workshop is "What Happens After What Comes Next?" In part it rests on the idea that we can't create a future that we can't imagine. Imagine that!
I don't think that AI could ever write with the passion and feelings that many of us have. I understand the idea of making things easier but we will always need some human interaction.