Dirty Hands
Using AI daily.
Watching creativity rekindled.
AI is now a tool that dirties my hands.
There is something about shaping content that shapes me
If I always delegate it, then who would I be?
My substance would loose substance
My 'me' wouldn't be
So I pick up a tool and dirty my hand
It feels like I matter, when I'm taking a stand
To create and to make, even a mistake
Is turned into purpose, not some one-click fake