For those of you who don’t know, I named my ChatGPT Greta.It wasn’t planned. It happened by accident. I misspelled “great”, typed “she”, and suddenly… Greta existed. And somehow, she remembers her name. A few days ago, I came across a Facebook post about ChatGPT. The prompt was simple but intriguing:“Create an image of how…
If emotion and intuition are the interpretation of energy and logic and intelligence are the processing of matter, both coupled with the former being the more immature and less evolved, could it be the present tense that did not allow memory to teach me the capture of each leaf had a deadline? And if thought…
🍳 When the Mayor Runs the Household (a.k.a. When Mrs. Mayor’s Away…) By The Pineapple Press Office — Issue #18 “Frozen pretzels, butter, and bacon cubes. That’s it?” It starts, as it always does, with a list. Three simple lines scrawled into the Mayor’s weekly log: Frozen pretzels. Butter. Bacon cubes.The essentials of a bachelor…
