i believe this SO MUCH. making things is so important. not to be all “get off your phone” but also ....
the act of creating provides meaning and tangible impact
there’s something strange about this culture, and it’s been true for hundreds and hundreds of years, where we dismiss the importance of emotions. i don’t understand that. emotions inform everything we do. everything. all policies, all charity, all ambition, all friendship, all distrust, it’s all emotive.
amie has a beautiful definition of art: creating something with the intention to connect.
i believe ai cannot be considered art and it’s not because it’s not “good” enough. there is ai art and writing that is pleasing to consume. it’s not about quality.
imagine you ask chatgpt to write a children’s story about a cat who is a pirate on a quest to find treasure, because you love your one-eyed cat and you want everyone to love her, and you think kids would enjoy this kind of story.
so chatgpt writes it. and it’s a pretty good story, especially considering you didn’t bother to tell it how it should end. but it’s not your cat in the story, it’s not her mannerisms or how you imagine she’d talk. it has a moral, but you didn’t choose it. so you ask it to make a couple of changes and it kind of feels like a collaboration, so it feels like you ... did it. you made this thing. right?
but you didn’t. for starters, it’s not really different to if you’d hired a person to ghostwrite it for you--they would have done it, not you. if you had written it from the beginning, you would have chosen words influenced by who you are, what you’ve read, how you feel about your cat. it might end up very similar to the one chatgpt made that you shaped a little, but it’s different. because you gave a shit. you made something that mattered to you and it took effort and that’s a bit embarrassing, but it’s yours.
people use ai to do creative acts when they feel their own attempts would be inadequate.
people use ai to do creative acts when they are desperate to connect with people but they feel they can’t do the work.
and we’re all desperate to connect with people.
i’ve written a novel and it’s currently with advance reader copy (ARC) readers so that i can drum up some reviews before it goes on sale in july. (it’s a swords and sorcery fantasy romance (queer) written in contemporary language, set in fantasy!australia, lmk if you want to read it early and for free in exchange for a review.) and i’ve told them, as i told me beta readers, that if they’re giving me feedback and feel like they want to tidy their language up, i would rather they give me the prompt they were going to put into chatgpt than whatever the robot spits out. i want honesty, even if it’s clumsy. i’d rather you stumble over your words and not quite express what you want and have a conversation to tease it out than have someone else write it for you. i want to connect! that’s why i spent five years writing the damn thing!
it is fucking scary to create things with the intention of connecting with people. it’s the most vulnerable thing we can do. because what if it’s shit? what if i give my character a backstory similar to mine and someone says that what they went through is no big deal? what if someone reads it and gets a completely different message out of it than i intended, and worse, what if i can see how they got there and i have to reckon with the fact that i made something people can interpret as harmful? or what if no one reads it? what if people think it’s cringe that i spent five years writing about queer magicians and i actually really care about it and think it’s worth money? god that’s an embarrassing thing to do!
but what if someone reads it and they love it? if they feel seen? if their stomach drops at the right parts and they laugh at the right parts and sometimes they have to put it down for a minute just to let their brain rest, because they get it and they know i get them, too?
it’s worth it. it’s so worth it. and it doesn’t matter if chatgpt floods amazon and people read it because it’s free and human art costs money, i’ll write until i physically can’t anymore.
because it’s an expression of my feelings and my perspective and i want to show that to people and connect with them