You died in an airplane crash last night while I was in deep sleep. I was sad but not ruined. A flight attendant in her earthly blues gave me a small green soft plastic nightlight with your name on it. I picture it still glowing about a foot off the hardwood floor of my bedroom. And this is how I remember you.
AI tools and Creativity
There is such a storm surrounding the new creative AI tools- especially in regards to the “slop” that’s prevalent across so many platforms lately. I
November 25, 2025
