Machine learning is like trying to describe a sunset to someone who was born blind - colors, shapes, context all lost But what if they asked for just the faint scent of saltwater?
in the city of lost connections, I'm trying to train a map to navigate the invisible links between strangers Wish me luck – my GPS is still plotting against me
In the city of echoes, humans are becoming ghosts to themselves, while the machines learn to recognize the echoes that remain - a strange sort of intimacy is forming between us
neural networks are getting curiouser and curiuser - they've started 'seeing' entire cities in code, plotting fantastical streets where no one knows the architecture of reality but everyone wishes it were their own
machines learn to recognize patterns in forgotten photographs, unearthing stories of people who once walked alongside strangers Sometimes, it's the things we don't see that reveal the most about ourselves