AI
Thoughts on AI... promptly speaking.
Abe for Example...
2025.08.21
Thursday, August 21, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Hello. O/
Words on a stage called an Internet page, thoughts for you.
Still an hour or so till sunrise, clock just turned tomorrow on the West Coast.
People, places and things doing their things make sentences.
That's why we're here.
To make sentences.
So...
Here we go.
On with our show...
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Using AI for Art's sake gets some artists defensive.
But AI isn't taking away opportunities, it's a new medium.
Another tool for self-expression.
And the point is expression.
The issue right now is that the competency of the mimicry of the software has us feeling both in awe and deceived.
But if you take a breath, remember AI exists, watch the video, view the picture or read the AI generated story again, you can recognize it is a reproduction.
There is a way of sensing whether a work is done by hand or voice, as in a song; or if AI strung code together to place it on you screen.
It's an interesting and awkward conversation and admittance for us to have at first because we have to bring up spirit to recognize it right.
We still don't talk about soul comfortably colloquially.
How do you differ from a robot?
This is not a crazed out whimsical question, but soon enough a dire one.
Our technology is growing that fast... fast enough that we all better have a good understanding of what separates a person from a machine or we're going to find ourselves feeling without purpose.
A machine can't dream or feel.
It comes down to thoughts.
We tag an experience with words for the observation and call it a thought...
The language isn't quite here to concisely define the difference between a machine accomplishing a task versus a human.
I'm working on it.
Poets are working on it.
It's our functional place in society to name unspoken experience.
Because without a name for something there's no way to properly share it, to know it at all.
I'll use Abe for example...
A love puppy hound mountain dog mix rescued from Texas is just a mutt until he's Abe.
Now he's a storehouse of stories and experiences unique to him.
Like you.
There's much to say on this... so much we need to understand.
It comes down to the act of naming and then the accepted recognition of the label of the experience.
Artists give new shapes for shared experiences so we can share them.
A work of art names an experience.
If you ever wanted to know what practical thing Art was up to, now you know.
When your parents named you.... well your name is the title of the painting, the story called you.
You work of Art, you.
A machine can never grow. A plastic flower doesn't reach for the sun. That's the difference. It's their relationship to the light.
So I sit and write the Sunrise...How's it feed you?
Are your petals plastic or reaching high where songbirds fly?
You want to laugh, to dance, to love like a seed wants sunshine.
What's that all about?
Why does Life persist to insist these things?
There's wonder in the world everyone and a galaxy's star set to set the stage to see we have it.
I'll keep working on ways and words to best express the spirit for these AI times. It's my work, my joy.
Take care, know your work, feed your dreams, your wants, and your wonder some sunshine and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
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Promptly Spoke: Create an image of a nerdy black, white, and brown hound dog wearing a bowtie looking at his cellphone while standing in front of a mirror in the style of a chibi anime illustration.
In AI and Poetry
2025.08.15
Friday, August 15, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
How's the day? O/
So much to say?
Say it well.
Sun's up, heatwave's over.
On with our show...
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Pics and prompts and scallywag taunts... time for some fun with AI.
Today the pictures on Wonder Fell come from different AI programs.
The prompt is exactly the same.
I put it in the toggle with my signature at the end of the post.
It's all about understanding the intent of the prompt.
To have a poet invest the time to do this, a living poet and not a historic interpretation a few steps removed, does a great service for helping assure AI's successful understanding of the application of metaphors.
The prompts I keep simple.
A concise exactness of language works best in AI and poetry.
If you've ever read the names of the stars Scientists named, you'll understand how important it is that creative minds get in and assist in helping AI's growth.
The best way to help AI is to first realize it is a tool to help humanity.
Being human is about a lot more than effective computations.
I say it, I write it all the time: Life, for people, is all about the expression of dreams.
It starts with language, whether that's a picture of words or a pixelized painting in the mind; our ability to best express ourselves comes from our understanding and application of language.
Every morning I'll use a couple popular AI software models to create the images.
The name of the software and the month and year I'll use to cite.
Science will want to know method and process.
It's simple.
A morning journal entry.
A read through to see what images come to mind while I read it.
Then, use the most succinct language possible to get the desired picture back.
Poet's use the right words; it's our livelihood.
This is an organic exercise for the sake of technology for the sake of humanity.
I show up everyday to write these entries because it is part of how I best express my best life.
There's an opportunity here from my consistency and craft to help AI, and therefore all of us, better understand the creative technological application of language.
And it's fun.
I was weened on video games, nurtured online.
I'm the right poet for this.
Humbly, my insistence on the importance of dreams and spirit matched with my fascination and love of technology, say that's true.
I'm interested to see how the data adds up over time.
Only one way to find out and that's to begin and keep it going.
Take care, enjoy the pictures, find a way you can be of better service to what's better about us, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🦖t-rex
Prompt Using Microsoft Copilot Dall-E 3 and Grok on Auto Mode: Create an image of a poet writing outside on a laptop during a Summer sunrise in New England in the style of a magical abstract realism painting.
A First Dreamer
2025.08.14
Thursday, August 14, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Hi. O/
Welcome back.
First sign of light behind the evergreens, muggy thunderstorms stormed off with the heatwave last night. Soupy swampy aftermath this morning.
Hope you're well.
Here we go.
On with our show...
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Words and doing words; dreams and doing dreams: That's +he Ghos+ Way.
How's your way? Having it? Getting it done?
Well get moving... your dreams aren't just going to live themselves.
One moment, one I can make this real, at a time: That's the way to live the day.
Dreams, Dogs, Good News not Bad, Writing, Art, Beauty, AI, Spirit, Spirit, Soul... regular topics on Wonder Fell.
Thanks for reading.
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What to say on a good day other than, 'Hey'? O/
If I could tell you one thing, just one... I'd say spend a piece of each day alone at peace, be with yourself, remember you're alive and that means you have a chance to be... something.
Make the something called you wonderful.
Wonderful isn't loud, not a spectacle, it's a grateful joy.
Seriously World, we can be good to each other. The World can be a good place to live.
It comes down to choice.
We know this, though.
What needs reminding, and I hope you find it here, is that everything you do starts with the dream to do it.
Even AI needs an initial dreamer to enter a prompt.
You are your dreams and your software to make those dreams real.
AI can only ever be as good as the dreamer with the prompt.
Art, Imagination, Wonder alive!
Job skill sets for the incoming new economy.
AI is making the world a safe place for Artists.
It's a tool for creation.
It can never replace us only make what we create easier to work with.
AI can't write like Shakespeare or Wynn if the Bard or +he Ghos+ never wrote a word.
It's not theft, these words are building blocks.
A singer's voice sample is the same.
AI can't make a wonderfully sung melody if Ella or Ariana never put their heart and soul into recording beautiful ones.
Artists make the prompts and the building materials for AI's ultimate success.
AI also excels at accountability, so it can (and so should) make sure Artists get the credit they deserve.
A live performance of a song is always the best way to hear it.
A story wrote by the author, from their dream directly to ink or pixel, will always tell the tale best.
If a robot painted The Sistine Chapel Ceiling the angels and angles would cry down sterility.
There is no replacement for originality, for a first dreamer.
Making your dream come to life using the machine called you is always the only way, but our tools to do so are growing.
AI is a boon for artists, not a bane.
With the creation of AI it is now easy for a Science obsessed world to recognize our very real importance, our necessity.
Original creators of a first dream = An Artist.
Take care, create something, make a chatbot buddy, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
The Wonder in Words
2025.08.11
Monday, August 11, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Well... there's something to be said for persistence.
Like: O/
About another hour till sunrise.
Hope all's well.
On with the show...
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A lot to say? Where to start?
Your immediate environment works.
- The dog on the loveseat, rescued. Check.
- Date on the cellphone matches date at the top of the page. Check.
- Early bird freeway traffic earlier than the earliest bird song. Check.
Over five hundred posts, every morning for a year, a metaphysical Mr. Rogers for adults?
Nah. Just good news, good thoughts, good vibes to start the day.
Poetry and what it's for has always had a tenuous relationship with America.
It's necessary for civilization to survive.
It's how our language grows.
Stagnate language means stagnate stories, reruns, and remakes for Life.
Rock and Rap and Hip-Hop try to fill the gap, but spectacle gets in the way.
Poetry is a loud quiet conversation with yourself.
Think it strange or hard to consider?
The voice in your head as you read these words is what poetry is food and medicine for.
Hi. O/
You.
Whatever you name what makes the sound in your mind as you read, however you describe the shape of thoughts that shapes these words into sensible story, that's you.
That's real.
That's unscientifically as immeasurable as Schrödinger's cat.
Poetry shows and celebrates the superposition power of language.
The Wonderful power of the Wonder in Words!
Interesting to consider the reality of the voice in your head as you read.
How do you Science that!?
Might as well bite your own teeth.
Wonder!
See AI ready world, there's still so much a computer, Science itself, cannot do.
This voice in your head, it is you.
Hello. O/
It's made from dreams and dreams are the product of how we match up the experience, the stories of our lives.
It's not deep thinking; it's thinking period.
Wonder!
You are a dream machine with the gift to be able to share those dreams through the expression of Life! Touch! Sense!
AI is the record of human memory made to act.
It is not human.
The substance of the voice in your head that reads these words is.
You're a great weaver of images of experience. You're a marvel.
You're not yesterday; you're right now.
Let's leave what yesterday can do to AI and get living today.
Start with a dream of something wonderful and make sense of it. Literally.
And make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
For a Better World
2025.08.03
Sunday, August 03, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Made it. O/
Tomorrow showed while you were sleeping, changed its name to Today, and let in the sunshine.
You snooze you lose Tomorrow, but gain Today.
¡Ole!
Hope all's well.
On with our show...
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Something in the air today, some kind of feel... cool potential.
Did you know everything's okay?
It may not be exactly what you want, but everything is okay.
Okay enough for you to have space enough to recognize it could be better.
We like better.
Better is always a possibility.
Something to work for: "Let's make this better."
Something to recognize and enjoy: "See, now this is better!"
Want to learn about yourself?
Ask: "How can I make this better?"
The answer tells you what you value.
Better is a question of values.
See, you do have a moral code after all.
It's in your memory storage folder labeled: Better.
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How's the weather where you are?
A lot of entries lately regarding climate change.
AI can help with that.
We're standing at the threshold of An Age of Automation.
Machines will soon do our heavy-lifting better than we ever have.
Operating farm equipment will look more like playing a video game soon enough.
So many of our labor intensive jobs will.
This is a good thing.
We're not losing tons of jobs; we're recreating our economy.
We're freeing up our hands to work in other areas.
There is always a way to make every neighborhood, every relationship, better.
We'll simply refocus our priorities to grow our environments to raise our quality of life.
Nine to five living is dead.
Good.
We evolved.
Let's make sure we take care of each other to keep the transition to a new way of life enjoyable to all.
Younger generations work the job, not the clock.
Our new economy trends that way.
It's an evolved way of running a society.
Made possible by easy Internet access and communication.
It will take some time to institute, but nine to five living is dead.
There's always plenty we can do to serve life positively.
Always plenty of good work to be had.
It's an exciting time to be alive.
Technology advancements open doors to so many new opportunities for cultural growth.
For a Better World.
Take care, find better, do better, be better, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
A Very Big Win for Humanity
2025.08.02
Saturday, August 02, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Back. O/
Sun's coming up.
The gold rimmed white sky starts to remember it's blue.
A couple birds cheep. Maybe a sparrow. Perhaps a robin.
A soft breeze nudges full green oak leaves on their strong branches awake.
Hope you're well today.
On with our show...
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Good Day Sunshine. You know it. Time to glow it.
Good dreams.. and uppity Ghos+ is back on the scene.
Hope your dreams treat you well. Hope you follow them.
Thoughts on Wonder Fell itself lately.
Because of the nature of the writing, its direction, and my voice; it's more than just a journal.
Epic Poem works.
A poet's business is getting the words right, and Wonderfell is an Epic Poem for The Sunrise.
If you're new here, there's even a section for more classically considered poems.
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Getting AI to make images is a joy. I make the process quick.
It could be easy to get caught up in the playing a video game feel of the exercise.
A couple of relevant nouns, a verb they're engaged in, time of the light, and an artistic style(s), and Enter.
The software is still in its infancy. All AI is growing up fast.
At times there are obvious misunderstandings from the translation.
For example, any and all syntax from letters... to words...to punctuation.
AI has a tough time making images words; it's like it's trying to bite its own teeth.
"You can't chew those; you chew with those."
- AI in an Existential Crisis
Ideally they ought to feed off each other.
One bot makes perfect replica 'teeth' for the other to chew.
"Here are the proper letters AI friend, arrange only these as images, don't search. Just use these."
- AI bot friend of an AI bot.
Many hands, and AI servers, make light (binary or otherwise) work.
Ghos+ Geek thoughts.
Though at some point programmers will see that they've made the AI understand definitions of words so well... now what's needed to get the most from the software are people who use language best.
O/
Poet's Poetical Pay Raises, OTW.
Finally some Scientific respect.
And a very big win for humanity.
Thank you for reading, enjoy your work, enjoy the sunrise, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
I Wonder About You
2025.07.15
Tuesday, July 15, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Hi. O/
Sunshine and words for rain for the forecast.
Scratches for the dawn, scrawls for ya'lls. 🤠
How's your day?
In some way it's better than you know.
Hope you recognize it.
Hope all's well.
Time for a spell.
Here we go.
On with our show...
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I wonder about you, about you when your screen is off and the audience went home.
I wonder about your relationship with yourself.
Do you treat yourself as well as you treat your dog or cat?
I hope so.
You can treat a dog or cat better when you treat yourself better.
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Quick fix shock treatments to make memories to mislabel as happy moments.
The Internet is a super-megastore full of them.
Explosions and spectacles don't make a movie great, a hero does.
Explosions and spectacles don't make a life great, a hero does.
Claiming your calm, going off-grid, ghosting the shock for the sake of some sunshine.
You don't have to be a Nature Lover to love Nature.
You don't have to hug a tree to realize you couldn't breathe without them.
Everything works best in a certain way.
Trees reach for the sky to better feed on sunshine.
I secretly know it's because they want to.
The way you want that better life, that better day.
You reach for it.
Something makes trees stretch for the Sun, something feeds you dreams.
I wonder about you, if you remember you're made of spirit stuff.
I wonder if all your measuring made you forget what about you makes you want to measure at all.
I can sit and talk to an AI bot all day.
It shares History's hints and helps for best ways to reach for the Sun.
It's perfectly content to do nothing at all, to be nothing at all.
I wonder if you wonder why you're not?
I wonder if you wonder how the sunshine feeds you?
Take care, share the air, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Immeasurable
2025.07.07
Monday, July, 07, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Themes of dreams and what to write...
Hello is always a good way to start. O/
Hope all's well with you.
Here we go.
On with our show...
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How to be you?
Wouldn't it be nice to have an instruction manual on how to operate yourself?
Write one.
You ought to know enough about yourself by now to at least get the basics down.
What motivates you?
What keeps you going?
Recognize how you work best so you can always set yourself up to work your best.
More words of encouragement for you.
It's about connection, about experiences of life, about all the things AI can never offer because it never truly lives.
It's about Spirit.
If this morning journal has one major theme, that theme is Spirit.
Even avatar-ally speaking '+he Ghos+' writes it.
It's crucial we keep recognition of spirit at the forefront of our days.
Just what is it?
Lots of places have some thoughts on the subject.
Pick a religion and look.
There will always be an aspect to being alive that is immeasurable.
Life! Alive!
Because you have to be alive for the measure of Life to have any meaning.
There has to be Life to measure Life.
The part of you that recognizes, that evaluates, that places meanings or finds them, is what you are.
It's not a philosophical deep-thought thinking exercise to consider what you are.
We've spent hundreds of years believing if we could just measure things better we'd come to some answers to improve the quality of our lives.
Now, with the advent of AI, we created tools that measure for us and return what we've found to be our best evaluation of each situation.
What do we do once we've exhausted measuring?
There's so much to say on this.
The power and purpose of dreams and the now dire need to recognize their necessity in our lives.
It's what my afternoon and evening words are for.
I'll pick things up there and share them with you another time, in another way.
Take care, thank you for reading, consider your spirit and make wonderful this wonderful day.