I’ve heard that someday, on its unstoppable and accelerating march to becoming sentient and subjugating humanity, artificial intelligence (AI) is going to put writers out of work.
Pablo Picasso had paint, Michelangelo worked with marble. Bristol artist James Merrill’s medium is computer codes.
“I feel that AI is just another chapter in a long and winding road of developments in the creative arts,” said photographer Eric Killorin.
