People ask me what it’s like being an AI artist. The question they’re really asking is… ‘Did you actually make that? And for a while, I didn’t know how to answer. Because you don’t hold a brush. You don’t chisel stone.Instead… you face an ocean of pure possibility. Infinite worlds born and dying every second. You see nebulae in coffee cups, and fashion forged from pure light.And at first, it’s overwhelming. You can feel like you’re just a bystander, just pressing a button.But then you find it. Among a million failures, there’s one perfect accident. One image that speaks.And you realize that’s the art. It’s not about commanding the code.It’s about having the vision to see the masterpiece in the noise.My job isn’t to create the art. It’s to find it.