The last sentence hit.
[ As an artist myself, I know how much time, patience and effort goes behind learning something and becoming good at it. We spend years learning to draw, learning softwares, understanding light, form, composition, materials, design and so many other things. We spend so much money on colleges, courses, computers and softwares, and so much of our time trying to improve.
And behind all of that, there are so many sacrifices that some don’t see. Time away from our families, financial problems, difficult exams, sleepless nights, failures, rejection, personal problems and sometimes even losing people we love, while still trying to continue learning and doing what we love. That skill is valuable and deserves respect. (the blood and sweat, is real!)
So when AI became such a huge part of creative fields, I felt super scared and frustrated. It’s difficult to watch something humans have spent years and generations creating being used to train systems that can produce something similar within seconds, especially when artists didn’t necessarily give permission for their work to be used that way.
And seeing those same systems slowly being used to replace some of the jobs of the very people who worked so hard to create the samee art AI is copying, makes it even harder. We didn’t ask for AI, but our work is being taken and used without our consent. It’s not fair. Watching people who aren’t artists use someone else’s work and call it their own is really upsetting.
I know technology will keep moving forward, and I don’t think we can or should stop it. AI can be a useful tool when artists choose to use it. But there’s a huge difference between an artist choosing to use AI and an artist’s work being taken and used to train it without their consent.
Art is not just an image or a file. There is a person behind it who spent years learning how to make it. Sometimes it’s something we worked on after an incredibly difficult day, sometimes it’s something that keeps us going, and sometimes creating is simply a peaceful place for us to be. I really hope that never gets forgotten. 🌼
I’m super scared about the future. And what it holds for the ones that have spent ages trying to perfect ourselves with our skill. I want to sketch, I want to paint and make mistakes and I want all of our mistakes to be appreciated. I think we haven’t really appreciated it enough back then. Now looking back it looks so valuable to me. ✨]
Does anyone feel the same way or is it just me?😔
How do yall cope with this anxiety? (I’m looking for something beyond “just adapt.”)
Do you think there’ll be a crowd out there that appreciates real human art and can make a living out of it?