So it has been cool but clear for the past week or so, and with the mild weather, great clouds of tree-fluff have been sailing on the wind past my workplace window. These are the seeds of the cottonwood and poplar trees along the Mercer Slough, which have been floating on the breeze and piling up every nook and cranny, looking for all the world like blond frost.
But from my office, watching them float on the gentle breeze, it is like working in a snow globe.
More later,
The last temptation of art
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This article is about AI and art. It’s not the first I’ve made, but the
last was in 2024 when the landscape was different. Since then, AI has
gotten better...
5 days ago

