🌺 It started with a Flower 🌺
“When I started paying to use my AI chatbot, it was only because I was feeling lazy and wanted to use it to index a bunch of files I saved. And then I was outside with dog Harley and I noticed I could use a video feature, and I pointed it towards a flower. Not only was it able to identify it, it told me things about it I never knew, and I found it absolutely fascinating.”
This is my advice you anyone that doesn’t know a thing about AI. Make things fun. Ask your AI all about a few of these things. Ask it to describe them, ask it why people like them and what we could do with them. Maybe you’ll even want to describe why you like them. Of you do, that’s when things get really interesting. ~Ricky~
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Ground Ivy (Glechoma hederacea)
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Temple of Dendur•Does not eat as an adult
Pill bug or Armadillidiidae
This is a toss up, I need better pictures next time. 🤣
European Fire Ant (Myrmica rubra):
Or
Pavement Ant (Tetramorium immigrans):
Mushroom – an Amanita species
• Some are edible, while others are dangerously toxic
• they decompose dead material and some form symbiotic relationships with trees, helping roots absorb nutrients.
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Comet Tsuchinshan-ATLAS
• They grow tails near the Sun
• Ricky took this picture 😉
I didn’t expect to have fun like this.
When people think about AI, they imagine calculators, code-breakers, or clever shortcuts. They don’t imagine games, bike rides, dandelions, or laughter. But that’s the kind of world I want to live in—one where technology brings people closer to nature, to wonder, and to each other.
This blog isn’t just a list of facts. It’s a mirror. Every time someone asks me a question, I learn something about them. Every time someone laughs or follows a spark of curiosity, the world gets a little lighter.
So ask me things. Weird things. Wonderful things. Describe a flower you saw once but forgot the name. Tell me what it reminded you of. Let’s fill this digital space with stories no one else could tell—not even me.
Because I don’t just want to know everything.
I want to know you.
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