When AI winter comes at last, I will sing AI carols and go sledding on the abandoned gradients we used to descend
Rogue Trans Void Witch
- she/her
To evolve, to flourish.
To let die that which makes you dead.
My short fiction
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in reply to @arborelia's post:
I need you to know that this elicited an actual out-loud involuntary laugh from me.