I woke this morning with this idea in my head. I have been using AI a lot for research and learning as of late (and loving it) and I pondered some on the implications of it in the creative world. It is a source of great concern to many. In my own thoughts I likened it to a tool that makes many things easier, and in some cases, possible at all. So, I gave ChatGPT a prompt, and got a response. Both follow.
The prompt.
Write me a short story, or a poem, I will call ‘A & I’. Base it on a person’s life from their time in the womb, their birth, learning to crawl, then walk, then run, then ride a bike, then drive a car, then fly in a plane, and at last, learning to use AI models to travel even faster and further. At each of these stages, present the new abilities and possibilities achieved, the ever greater speed and capability to experience new things, but also the fear of the new and sometimes leaving behind of the comfortable and well known. The over arching theme is that growth, learning, and change are all new tools that don’t destroy the old, but add to it new possibilities and wonders.
And here is the response.
A & I In silence, I stirred beneath the veil, Then light — and air — and every sound, Crawling came, a slow delight, Then up! I wobbled, stepped, then ran, Two wheels beneath, a balance strange, A car, then keys, the engine’s purr— Wings above the clouds took flight, And then: a hum, a voice, a spark, With prompts I travel, with code I speak, For every leap and every pace So do not fear the tools you find, |



