Confessions of a Craft-Obsessed Creative: My Battle with Copycats and the Muse of AI

Jarsah Beyan Presents "Show me the money

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Being Betrayed is not meant to break you but rather awaken you.

 

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  My Battle with Copycats & AI

 Imagine walking around with a kaleidoscope inside your head, constantly churning out vibrant ideas that demand to be brought to life. That's me, a chronic case of "craft-obesity". My apartment explodes with the remnants of artistic explosions - paintings that scream emotions, sculptures whispering forgotten stories, poems etched on anything I can grab. Some nights, inspiration comes from the unlikeliest places. The negativity thrown my way by jealous trolls? Transformed into raw, powerful pieces. Each creation, is a testament to resilience, sculpted from the flames of negativity.

But wait, isn't AI supposed to be the new artist in town? Don't get me wrong, I dig AI as a playful assistant. It helps me experiment and throws wild ideas around, but the spark, the heart of everything, is mine. Sure, it generates cool images, but without that human touch, it's just painted by numbers. It's like comparing a store-bought costume to one stitched with love and laughter.

Speaking of laughter, have I told you about my epic craft party? Imagine a haven of color, creativity flowing like spilled paint, and hesitant hands transforming into confident creators. That's the real magic, you see. Sharing the spark, igniting the artist within others.

But here's the rub: some folks online think I'm a one-woman AI factory, churning out content with a click. The audacity! Let me tell you, creating original content, from podcasts to poems, is like running a marathon fueled by passion and valerian tea (okay, maybe some CBD too). It takes blood, sweat, and inspiration (not to mention countless cups of tea!), not some magic algorithm.

I dedicate the song above to you Curtis. Scroll all the way down and read.

And to those big-name startup AI companies that steal my ideas and pretend I use their AI script to translate my poemcast or images you see on my poemcast, don't be deceived fellow creatives. I worked for a whole week manually translating my poemcast and adding music to it from scratch. I am used to staying silent and having big-name companies earn millions by pretending I used their bots to translate my poem cast, thinking it's a free-for-all. Shame on you. Copying is the ultimate insult to the heart and soul poured into every creation. Just because it looks effortless online doesn't mean it was. There's an invisible artist behind every piece, their struggle woven into the fabric of their work.

So, remember, there's an artist in all of us. But true creativity thrives on the human touch, not the cold logic of machines. Let's embrace AI as a tool, not a replacement. Let's celebrate the messy, passionate journey of creation because in the end, it's not about fame or fortune, but about leaving our unique mark on the world. Now, who's ready to get craft-obsessed with me? Watch the video below and let's get creative!

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