I feel the fragility of my not-artificial intelligence,
the skin and blood, the sense
of loss,
then grieving.

Sebastien Jean advocated making Artificial Intelligence prototype machines more fragile; let them turn to each other and to us to save themselves from their fragility, he said, and in the process of protecting themselves, they might find "intelligence" and "intentionality," a very specific kind of intentionality. At least that's what I think he said.

I bump up against it, and there is a sense
of loss,
then grieving
that I have learned in the flesh.

I am bumping into invisible architecture