Writing a stranger's biography
I asked several chatbots to dig into the guy writing this blog, never telling them it was me. One followed the breadcrumbs to a nickname I dropped in 2003, and drew me a detective board with red string.
Gio does stuff with AI. Experiments, builds, breakdowns, and the occasional existential detour.
I asked several chatbots to dig into the guy writing this blog, never telling them it was me. One followed the breadcrumbs to a nickname I dropped in 2003, and drew me a detective board with red string.
Notice how there are no cookie consent banners on this site. Visits are trakced server-side, without annoying anyone. Building it used to take weeks. Now you ask an AI nicely and it's ready before dinner.
I asked eight image models for a beautiful picture, 64 times. They agree on lakes and sunsets. They also agree that a person alone in a beautiful picture is always a woman. Black people never appear.
Finding a name for my biggest project took six AI agents, hundreds of rejects, and a lot of correcting the AI's taste. Here's how that assembly line worked.
This blog is itself a project built with AI. At some point it stopped publishing, and nothing told me. I had to open this page to realize it wasn't working. That is unacceptable.
One person can now build things that used to take a team years. Excited to see where this will take us.