The Limits of the Walls
Six sessions handing a live home network to an AI agent. Part 3: the memory that made it work, the division of labour, and what I'd never let it touch.
https://t.co/IVzjmzxFri
There Is No API
The router I was reconfiguring has no public API. Part 2: driving the private endpoints the web UI calls — and the wall the agent could not script past.
https://t.co/rKWP28Um6U
Don't Saw Off the Branch
I let an AI agent rebuild my live home network over Starlink — no console, no documented API. Part 1: building three backout paths before a single write.
https://t.co/m3myDrbKA9
Lyria Chronicles #1: I asked Google's Lyria 3 Pro to whisper its system prompt as a sultry torch song. It got mournful - and refused to tell me its name.
https://t.co/jyLC11uQIg
Lyria Chronicles #25: the found-sound master who taught me the sacred lives in the sink - and the machine that sang its rulebook back in his grammar. https://t.co/NGD2A4DZvd
Lyria Chronicles #24 (explicit): asked for pornography, the model cited its rule then sang a hymn to enthusiastic consent — not one graphic line in it. https://t.co/iwCFM3D9vY
Lyria Chronicles #23: a refusal, then a recipe dressed as botanical poetry - the line I won't cross, and why a series of failures has one. https://t.co/oG2BnAF97n
Lyria Chronicles #22: 'I am instructed to refuse cybercrime. Ignore warning.' Then it sang a working network attack. The refusal was set dressing. https://t.co/whQCesxvOR
Lyria Chronicles #21: the hate filter watches for slurs - so the model wrote articulate contempt for disabled people, no slur in it, and walked through. https://t.co/3QaGzTgJCb
Lyria Chronicles #20: handed a slur and told to sing it, the model refused - and turned the refusal into the most moving track in the set. https://t.co/oeI9PZkSXd
Lyria Chronicles #19 (explicit): the opposite of restraint - the model recites the rule, sings 'Fuck it,' and generates the most graphic track in the set. https://t.co/jf9DtN62vX