Hi there!
The robin and the blackbird have started singing. Spring is officially here. š„³
I still canāt believe Iāve become a spring person, having been one of those moody autumn types all my life. (I still love autum, but that loveās been tainted by the realities of living on the countryside. Fly invasions, mice in the attic, and some-suchā¦ )
But as a bird lover, you canāt not love spring. I go all March and early April, waiting, listening. The birds are there, getting more visible and active, but theyāre still quiet. And then, as if on a silent command, they all start singing.
I keep tabs on when I first hear and see my favorite birds, and these past few weeks have been busy. The forest is eagerly chirping and warbling. I recorded this bit last night, after sundown:
Can you hear the song thrush? š
Needless to say, Iām feeling better than I have in a long while. Iām eating better, having less pain and more energy, feeling calmer and more at peace, more cheerful.
And Iām drawing again!
To be honest, I've had a bit of a dark night of the soul with my art practice lately. I donāt know how much of it has been about the AI art thing, and how much has been me and my (possibly) hormonally-induced angst.
For over a month, I've used my studio desk space to lay jigsaw puzzles instead of painting. Iāve made a few attempts at watercolors but have stopped half-way through because itās felt pointless andā¦not fun.
But then a few weeks ago, I was lying on the floor after a long session of yin yoga and suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to paint. Regardless of the supposed pointlessness of it. Wether or not anyone ever buys it or looks at it. I just needed to feel the paper underneath my pencil or brush. Feel the thrill of learning a physical skill, of creating something with my hands. Was I really going to let anyone - anything - take that from me?
Admittedly, a lot of my anxiety has been about AI. Iām still coming to terms with whatās going on in the world. Trying to find a way to be fine, no matter what happens.
I watched these two videos by Adam Duff - a person I normally go to for sane and calm advice - but this time I didnāt agree with him. Instead, I found myself agreeing with most of the top commenters on the videos. I donāt think itās fair to compare the advent of 3D and digital art tools to whatās happening with AI. This is much bigger, much more disruptive, not to mention exploitative. I donāt think itās fair to ask artists to simply āadaptā. How many of us are willing to write prompts into a text box instead of using our imagination and our hands? How many of us are fine with outsourcing away even more of our labour, hard-earned skills, (and income), to machines and their greedy corporate keepers? I get that these tools can be used by creatives, for inspiration and brainstorming. I get that theyāre not replacements. But where do we draw the line? And how are human creatives treated and valued in the process? I for one am not touching the stuff until we have some firm boundaries, protections and regulations.
Adapting to AI, as it looks right now, is not the answer. Protests, lawsuits, and some damn common sense are.
Like this commenter wrote on this video:
āI'm adapting by appreciating art made by actual human beings even more than before. That's all the adapting I'll be doing.ā
I choose to believe that this will serve as an important wake-up call for humanity. Soon, the hype hysteria and fear mongering will pass, we will write new laws, and hopefully put this technology to better use in the areas where itās really needed, like in medicine and medical research.
I choose to believe that this will all work out eventually. We have too many smart people on the planet for blind greed and idiocy to prevail. And in the end, I do believe real art - human art and stories - will become even more valued and appreciated in the end. We are already seeing a movement away from cheap, fast, large-scale, automated, environmentally destructive consumerism and a growing preference for small, local, ethical, and artisinal kinds of products and services. This development will only speed up that transition. Sometimes, things need to get worse before they can get better.
What would the world look like in a few years if everyone of us just stopped making art, stopped writing stories, and just laid jigsaw puzzles instead? We have a responsibility. Not just towards ourselves and our mental, spiritual, creative wellbeing, but towards the world. We canāt let these technologies erode our culture, a culture thatās been around for millennia, and without which these AI tools wouldnāt even exist in the first place.
Letās all just keep breathing and making exciting plans for the future. Letās keep painting, drawing and telling stories. Weāll be fine.
Hereās what Iāve been drawing lately:
Iāve hit a new stride with my portraits. Donāt know how that happened, since I hadnāt practiced in months. But all of a sudden, I just had a new looseness in my strokes that I love.
This is what Iāve been aiming for. Exactly this level of realism and looseness. Thereās still lots of room for improvement of course, but I feel like Iāve unlocked something I struggled to find before. And theyāre so fun to make!
My next course will probably be one about portraits in charcoal and pan pastel. Iāve started practicing and filming some demos, thinking about how best to teach this skill. But Iām going to take my time. My focus right now lies with the novel Iām half-way through drafting. Iām hoping itāll be ready for release before summer, IF I can maintain some discipline and focusā¦
Thatās it for now. I hope youāre well and enjoying spring, or whatever season it is in your part of the world. šĀ
With love,
Some favorite things:
Iām playing Hogwarts Legacy.
Hereās my young fifth-grader witch:
I named her Wilhelmina Twigfiddle, in true Harry Potter fashion. Sheās a Ravenclaw. This game is my new evenings and weekends treat. Loving it, so far. Mostly for the environments. I get to wander around the enormous campus, looking at paintings and sculptures, and having tea with the other students. Oh and learning spells, defeating trolls, and saving everyone, as per ususal. š
Dramatic title aside, I found this piece very intriguing, and oddly comforting:
"Things will survive in proportion to how well theyāve managed to insulate themselves from the internet and its demands. The Financial Times will outlive the Guardian. Paintings will outlive NFTs. Print magazines will outlive Substack. You will, if you play your cards right, outlive me. If anything interesting ever happens again, it will not be online. You will not get it delivered to your inbox. It will not have a podcast. This machine has never produced anything of note, and it never will."
This article, by Rebecca Solnit.
A hopeful perspective on climate change? From someone who's not deluded and/or mad? You can bet I bought the book right away and am currently reading it. Stay tuned for a review.
This guest post by Farrah Storr on The Hyphen that spoke directly to me. (Who else here struggles with internalized capitalism?)
"A hobby? The very word felt mediocre. Pointless. I used to roll my eyes at people whose dinner party conversation started with: āSo, have any hobbies?ā Who has hobbies, I used to think. Who has the time? Pursuing something for the express purpose of pleasure alone seemed so wasteful. Human potential dashed by a packet of drawing crayons."
Oh and have you seen the new Notes function in Substack? I donāt really know what to do with it. Iāve weaned myself off this type of social sharing, so starting again, no matter how optimal the environment, just feels weird. Iāll think about it. š Ā But I love that it exists. Check it out if youāve been looking for a less toxic alternative to Twitter or Instagram.
Hi, Louise, I finally got here to read your latest. I am in weird moods lately. What I agreed the most from the whole letter here is that important stuff is not happening on the internet. It happens between people, on the mountain slope, in the forest, in a cafe, on the sofa, around fire, etc. As much as I love internet, I loved and still love the most the geekiness of it. Not the sell-out promotional extravaganza. I am a bit creeped out with Notes option to be honest. I don't want substack to become another twitter. Ugh.
I am glad you feel better, I also feel better after a few weird weeks. Hope to read more from you at some point. About anything to be honest.
Loved your drawings! Excellent work! AI is scary. For every positive thing it can be used for, I personally believe there will be 10 (ultimately) harmful things it will wind up doing. Yes, there are a lot of smart people in the world, but it seems common sense is anything but common these days. We are ruled by the mob and no one is bending faster than those at the top, whether it be government or BIG whatever. You name it. That's why I pray. A LOT! It's the only way I know how to stay in peace. Cheers, friend. Glad you're feeling better and moving forward with your art and writing.