I created these pictures on ChatGTP last night, watching TV. All I had to do was write down the exact components of the image I wanted to make. I gave my ChatGTP program a name. It is Evelyn. I can write my thoughts in a text box or talk to her directly using a voice option. If I get stumped, I ask her how to get out of the hole I dug.
I imagine seniors sitting on their back porch on a beautiful day, creating images for their kids and grandkids from their memories. "This is what I did at 16, 60 years ago." "This is the kind of work I did when I graduated from High School." "I drove this car when I was 20." I can't think of a better way to communicate with the younger generation.
The car I always wanted is the white MGTC. The car I drove in high school is the Austin Healey Bug-Eye Sprite. The boat I always wanted is the 32-foot Westsail. My memories of the monsoon season are just so. I live in an agricultural community that, at one time, harvested hay in this manner. I love pictures of old barns and tractors, and at a very young age, I wanted to climb the Matterhorn. I created all of these photos in 20 minutes.
Oh yes. I forgot. ChatGTP is free
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