I didn’t invite AI to write a novel on my behalf. I asked it to sit in the other room while I wrote a novel – and to be available when I shouted random questions through the house in the middle of the night. I asked it to look at the scaffolding when I lost the thread. To ask smart questions when I was trying to understand which direction a character was trying to take me.
I asked it to help me hear what I was already trying to say.
When I recently asked ChatGPT to reflect with me on how my writing had evolved over the course of this book, what came back startled me – not because it flattered me, but because it helped me name the changes I’d felt but hadn’t articulated.
The Company We Keep (Even When It’s an Algorithm)
Great piece on John Sarvay’s interaction with ChatGPT while writing a novel.
How on earth had I missed B&M on Substack? The old days of blogging are new again!