The art…the artist

I’ve been very impressed with the rising popularity and uptake of AI. Work Manasvi is overjoyed, also very aware that the World as we know it, is transitioning as it has over the last two decades. More power to change, the inevitable partner in all our lives.

However, the writer Manasvi is a bit melancholic. The joy writing brings out within me is unmatched. It’s a way of releasing energy that builds up over time and I need to let go of, in a way shooting it out into the void of space where I do not expect any feedback.

However, while trialing a lot of the lovely AI platforms, got me thinking the future of writing, and how it will/if it will impact my way of thinking. Will I start feeling inferior to the machines that have been imbedded across all platforms? “Write better” they prompt, will I take the bait?

Perhaps not, for I don’t want to write better, I just want to write. I want to write with my heart as I have all my life. And even though people do not have time to read anymore (Worlds in the short form content era) I will continue to write.

Pen to paper, thumbs/fingers to keyboards.

For the World will keep changing and so will we all, but something’s are better stewed and spilt on paper.

“Writing is the painting of the voice.” ~ Voltaire

May the voice of the art remain… undiluted. And as change comes and washes over us, may the likes of us keep alive…

The art, the artist.

Stay tangled,

M


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