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As a ceramicist, I actively resist perfection. I want my pieces to be functional, but feel distinctly handmade. To be, in some ways, a small form of protesting against the mechanization of such an ancient art form. The rise of AI has sparked fear in the art world that artists are going to rapidly become obsolete. Why hire an artist when AI technology can generate an artwork instantaneously? Will it soon be impossible to tell the difference between work made by a human and wor

Sometimes, it's like the tickle of tall grass at your ankles. Like a soft whisper. A gentle feeling that you must be quiet enough to receive. Otherwise, you might not hear it, and it slips away, traveling to other ears. Other times, it's like when your hair is blown into your face by a powerful gust of wind that's impossible to ignore. Or like being tumbled by a wave in the sea, where the only way to breathe again is to see the vision manifested into reality. When I'm in crea