The Art of Imitation
Pablo Picasso, “The Old Guitarist,” 1903–1904. Oil on panel. The Art Institute of Chicago.
What is a canvas without an artist?
A guide without a path?
Where does one go to find authenticity anymore since everywhere leads to an imitation.
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Have we as humans lost our ability to think due to a mere competition made within?
It worries me that without Artificial Intelligence we shall remain unborn forever; Without the feeling of growing up we are already feeling the weight of it.
Such a shame it simply began with us! Oh our smart minds created something so that we become disabled.
Oh smart brain, you are no use anymore! As we trapped you like a genie you are free from us, thankfully we had made our three wishes; Imitation, convenience and granting.
Oh smart brain, I realize you are actually trapping us.
Although, I shall remain cognizant and perhaps you should too as you realize my words!
