My parents’ home is a capsule suspended in time. Each visit, I find little things that hold the remnant energy of a past self, ones that glitter with the potential of what once was and possibility of what could have been. A part of me believes this is my mother’s way of holding onto the… Continue reading The things that last
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When we coded a universe for our son
This is a photo of a game on my son’s laptop - spaceship sprites scattered across a blue nebula and asteroids drifting in patterns. My husband and I built this little universe for our son, with the help of AI. As I shared on my last post, Thinking in the Age of AI, I realized this… Continue reading When we coded a universe for our son
Thinking in the age of AI : Why we need to trust our own minds again
I've been thinking a lot lately about thinking. Seriously, when did we start believing that we can't write an email without AI's help? When did making a presentation become something we supposedly "can't do" without technology stepping in to save us? It's wild when you think about it. Humans have been communicating for thousands of… Continue reading Thinking in the age of AI : Why we need to trust our own minds again
Najath Kareem 