Illustrating a satire on the evolution of tech and the division caused by ai.
When I attended my first computer class in high school, there was no internet still, no clouds, no friendly interface and no technology which I don’t want to mention because people do not want to read about it for the zillionth time but if you are a hermit coming out of hibernation without any clue; it is a two-lettered acronym that starts with the first letter of the Latin alphabet and the second letter is the first letter of the thing geniuses and possibly even hermits like you have a lot of but with a proven chance to be diminished by the very tech I am trying to let you guess which makes me second-guess my sanity but that is ok because I am really a sweetheart and I always seek to land on common grounds with nice digital strangers and I think you deserve a group activity to catapult you as carefully as possible into a divided LinkedIn community in which on one side - left, right, under, above, no idea where exactly - division number one aka posh creatives cannot stop bitching about the tech that might take all the jobs and creativity away and that causes severe damage to reading and watching eye-candy leisure and on the other side - opposite from whatever side number one is located - division number two who intends to add more banknotes to their money pile, ignoring the rights of grumpy division number one and feverishly maximizing the pressure to make believe the doubting folks that - unlike you - do not live under a rock that they have no choice but to jump asap on the bandwagon that roadkills human creativity and brain capacity but doesn’t do shit about real quality-of-life issues like piling dishes in kitchens, dirty laundry in overflowing baskets (the physical kind of dirty laundry) or growing weeds on speed (no pun intended) in neglected gardens before we all come to the final but possible temporarily conclusion that we do not life-depend on the notorious two-lettered acronym that I once described as the new Comic Sans font of this new era that is so boring beige-tinted bland compared to the nineties-neon funky days when I hit the on-button of the boxy computer in my classroom and a mysterious flickering green secret language popped up on a black void and I naively assumed with my not yet fully developed teenager brain that this was all the possible science-fictionish technology I could ever outlive in my tiny human lifespan.