Truth Decay

There are few things as compelling to us human beings as the vague notion of spirituality.

Here, in the dark, I cannot seem to find myself.

Say “Hello” to the “Greenest AI in the world”.

Move fast. Break things. And whatever you do, don’t ever apologise.

This mind-bending creator may just be the epitome of social commentary.

I do hope you enjoy this post, as these words will cease to be mine the second it hits the internet.

There is nobody else coming to save us. We must stand up for each other.

What would you choose? The red pill, or the blue pill?

There are far better reasons to dismiss AI-artists than suggesting their work doesn’t qualify as artistic expression.

Loneliness is treated as an epidemic, and artificial intelligence is offered up as the cure.

Luddites is a term that is thrown around a lot by AI advocates with respect to people who are against or refrain from using AI.

Before long, we‘ll all just be talking to each other through AI-Babbelfish.

People are entering intimate relationships with their AI. So what? Who cares? Let them fall in love with their AI and do what they want, they aren’t hurting anyone. Right?

This world has changed the offer up for grabs. Are you buying, or selling?

Why even bother making your own choices, anyways?

There’s a sad truth to therapy, and that includes the fact that not everybody has access to it.

AI is fun and all, but sometimes I get uneasy looking around, watching the world change so much. Is it really for the better?