Showing posts with label creatives. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creatives. Show all posts

Tuesday, 22 August 2023

ROBOTS READ MY BLOG

 yo!.. come all ye bots.. innit!



here in palookaville..

viewing traffic has gone apeshit..

google stats show viewing spikes..

all over town..


I SMELL A BOT


when you get 82 visits from Japan in one day..

or 199 from singapore all in a day..

you know the bots are back..


TEACH YOUR CHILDREN


instead of teaching our children..

we are training machines how to say and write and draw..

dumb stuff..

they think that  now that we are all dumbed down..

by the clever politics and media..

we will need machines to entertain and inform us all..

with ever dumber stuff..


ANSWER THE F*CKING PHONE


the robots not answering the phones of the business and government..

are so crap that they are to be promoted..

just like in real life..


when the bots come to palookaville..

they at least get a laugh..


MY FINE ART


the bots are also..

all over my stuff on faa..

it started with beverley hills..

but is mostly new york..

with some from riyadh..

some 2500 - 5000 a day or more..

it makes it difficult..

to see the real visits..


FOR WHAT IT'S WORTH


If you think that what you are reading, watching or listening to..

is created by a machine..

just turn it off..

shut it down..

do not buy it..

it's..

your future..

your choice..

Sunday, 30 April 2023

BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY"S

yo!.. just another day.. innit!

 

the thing about this great sourdough wholemeal toast..

is trying to get the butter and honey..

on the bits without the holes..

and anyway..

it runs off through the holes..

and down yer painter's smock..


WORKING WITH BRUSHES


I sit here every morning..

amongst all my painty stuff..

an eat my toast..

an drink my coffee..

an look at all my lovely paintings..

 HOPE SPRINGS

I get ideas..

see stuff..

reach for the camera..

there is so much to record..

I love this place..

maybe I will add a finishing touch..

paint over some lacklustre canvas..

go inside the house..

an write stuff like this..


THE REST OF THE ROBOTS


I wonder what the new slaves..

will do for breakfast..

and how will they think up stuff to create..

surely some i.t. dude will have to tell em what to do..

the idea that silicon beings..

are being created..

to out art us artists..

intelligence and skills..

far superior to ours..


VOTING EARLY FOR CHRISTMAS


all us turkeys..

gonna be put down..

or become pets..

just saying..


 


after breakfast..

the brushes..

come out to play..

where are we going today dad?

brushes get old..

and wear out..

just like we do..

 slaves to our art..

but human beings..

all the same..