People vicariously experience my travels via my "walk and snap" photo essays, and get a sense of me through my other amusing utterances. This is sustained over a long period, and in a shared context of war. There is a bond between the creator artist and the audience that grows over time. No AI can do this; it is an embodied activity. The comments on the photos about general life and feelings require the actual lived experience in a novel environment for which no training data set exists.
"All genuine creativity disturbs an AI's training data." — there is hope for us, even if self-aware AI comes into being.
salt + warm water + self-aware AI = Sparking pile of burnt wiring. Maybe we should offer our new friends some refreshments? Sorry. Some of that pesky, real-life general experience peeking through again. 😁