Today is one of those days where, while we're having our typical, mid-autumn 80-degree weather in the southern Arizona desert, my imagination is placing me in the quietness of a farm that has been freshly blanketed with the first snow of the season. As I imagine "walking" through the field, feeling the warmth of the sun ward off the chill in the air, I love how I can almost hear the crunching sound each footstep makes as my feet sink into the depths of the snow that has accumulated in the furrows.
October 31, 2025
I'm not the biggest fan of AI (30% pro AI/70% pro human) but when I wanted to feel the solitude of a long forgotten farmstead lazing in the summer sun, AI came to the rescue in a relatively reasonable manner.
October 16, 2025