Are all GenAI buttons magic fairy dust?

I now have apps everywhere asking me to click a button to use GenAI to do the things I can do myself. So I sorta ignore them.

But last night I saw a Samsung ad on Prime* and the GenAI photo clean up button looked quite similar to the button Evernote keeps putting in front of me.

So I did a quick search to see where else I might have seen such similar buttons.

See the gallery below for a few I quickly found in less than a minute. Aside from Samsung, these are apps I use on a regular basis.

The dream of the future
What does it say about us that all these button designs converge on stars and magic fairy dust. Indeed, that they are all too alike makes me think I am late to the party and there were some shared winks or discussions that the GenAI icon would henceforth be fanciful stars, sorta like the similarities in other icons, like ‘save’ or ‘send’.

But _even_ if there was some agreement among designers, that we chose wishful dreamy stars to represent a GenAI action betrays our techno-optimistic view of what GenAI can do for us.

Clearly the design is meant to evoke magic, inviting folks to engage in a not-threatening way (‘It’s fairy dust!’). But will it be forever, like the disk icon has remained for ‘save’ even after the last of the floppy manufacturers fade away? [Imagining Colossus with a big fairy dust button🤔]

Help out here
What do you think? Also, let me know if you see other similar buttons or fairy-like depictions of GenAI.

Now I’m going to go sprinkle some pixie-dust on this blog post I’ve been working on. 😜

 

*regarding Prime ad – thankfully, only at the start, and not interruptively stupid – I’m looking at you YouTube, especially during TinyDesk Concerts

 

Images, in case you’re still wondering, from Microsoft Copilot in Outlook MacOS, WordPress, LinkedIn, ChatGPT, Samsung, and Evernote

Is Aboard onto something, building with GenAI? (Bonus: BASAAP reference!)

I will admit (not that folks didn’t already know this) I am not really an original kind of guy.[1] Tho I do fool myself into thinking I am a decent remixer, pulling together multiple threads and jammin’ a new tune. Indeed, that’s sort of what I was trained to do at the outset as a scientist – read, learn, investigate various signals, blend the threads, build models, test those models, and deliver new knowledge and insights.

I sorta never have been able to stop doing that.

Just today I was wondering (in the preverbal shower, no less) whether ChatGPT could drive a robot (or car). And then I stumbled upon this article that helped bring together to some signals coalescing in my head.

Aboard is just one of a new class of AI companies, the ones that won’t try to build Yet Another Large Language Model but will instead try to build new things to do with those models and new ways to interact with them. from: Aboard’s AI-powered bookmarking and project app is a new spin on a chatbot – The Verge

Ghost in the Machine
I feel we enjoy saying ChatGPT is only an overengieneered autocomplete because we don’t want to believe there is any intelligence in something built in such a boring way (to me: brute force linking). But if you’ve spent any time with ChatGPT (I’m conversing with it almost daily as a sparring partner, pair coder, ideation tool, among other things) there is an uncanny feeling of some sort of smarts.

Is it the smarts of a savant? Is it the smarts of a puppy (BASAAP!)?[2] Do folks understand the concept of emergent properties?

Doesn’t matter. The interactivity and responses are frakkin’ in some uncanny zone, and only because we know how the sausage is made (sorta). And I think we’re missing the point making ChatGPT pass the Turing test. Why must we insist it be human, any more we insist a dog or a dolphin have human intelligence? We certainly suck at dog and dolphin intelligence, right?[3] ChatGPT only needs to be a smart ChatGPT, and nothing else.

But I digress. Who frakkin’ cares? It’s a formidable tool. And as a tool, what other tricks can it do?

Invisible hand
That leads me to ChatGPT as a puppet master of some sort. What kind of front ends can we build, be they a robot or a webpage (as in Aboard), that ChatGPT manipulates (no idea how) to construct a digital output or a physical action?

If you think of it, our brain is a hyperconnected society of agents working together thru a vessel that allows us to manipulate the environment. Why can’t we provide ChatGPT some input, say converting sensors into something ChatGPT can understand (‘object 3, 2, 1 ft away’), and give it a way to manipulate an output (‘turn wheel left 2 degrees’)?

I don’t know how Aboard does the to and fro with ChatGPT. But seeing already the formats of outputs and inputs ChatGPT is already comfortable with, seeing the add-ons folks have been building to provide ChatGPT with skills, I don’t see why we can’t build other types of glue to provide ChatGPT skills to affect a user interface.

Again, I mean outputs that are not the usual textual or image or what we currently have ChatGPT do. I mean interactive things, things manipulated by ChatGPT.

Between the ears
This is just me seeing different threads and rearranging them in my head, trying to make sense of it, trying to see what permutations click (kinda like PBChoc ideation).

Dunno if this ChatGPT as manipulator is a signal or just a offshoot into nothingness. But now that I’m alert to it, Geoffrey (what I call my ChatGPT) and I will have to go out there and learn more.

 

[1] I once had to take a psychological exam (given by a contractor called ‘Psycho’, no less), when I was being considered for my first job at Nokia. That exam is what made me realize I was great at jammin’, just not originality. And, as a scientist and scholar, I am cool with that. Haha. Oh, and I had to take another psych exam for Business Finland too. What is it with these exams, Finland?

[2] Been thinking of digital smarts for a long time – here’s a 2016 post of mine referring to chatbot smarts, and referring back to puppy smarts from a 2007 convo on systems being BASAAP – ‘Be as smart as a puppy’. I’ve been jammin’ for a long time.

[3] Frak, a lot of footnotes today. In any case, you gotta read this book, or at least the parts on ‘alien’ intelligence. Brilliant.

 

Image from the Verge article

The connection between the T-Mobile Sidekick and Nokia Cloud 

This article got me all nostalgic for the mid-2000s. Back then, I was at Nokia, deep into the Nokia smartphone world, fusing mobile and the internet. And by 2005, looking for a new gig. I was just off of Nokia Lifeblog, having spent a few years immersed in the emerging Web 2.0 and Social Media world (we we only starting to call them that).

Before the iPhone, before Android, before webOS, a revolutionary soap bar of a phone made it incredibly easy to get shit done. The Danger Hiptop, better known as the T-Mobile Sidekick, made the internet portable and affordable like no phone before.
Source: The T-Mobile Sidekick’s Jump button made mobile multitasking easy – The Verge

Nokia Cloud v1.0
At the time, I was ruminating on an idea, partly inspired by the Danger, of not just the promise of the Web in your pocket, but the idea that the phone didn’t matter, of all your connections, streams, and stuff living in the cloud. The classic story was if your Danger fell into the drink, you’d get a new one and whoosh its previous soul would fill up the new phone – all your stuff was safe in the cloud. [Yeah, that was a big deal back then.]

I went around Nokia trying to pitch the idea of Nokia providing a place in the cloud for all your Nokia phone data and activity. We called the project Nokia Cloud, and, when launched, the service started as Ovi (‘door’ in Finnish, because I kept describing it as a door to your digital life).

I will admit I left the project just after launch, for various personal and professional reasons. While the project was an immensely intense learning experience for me, I was disappointed I wasn’t able to deliver a fuller vision.

Android
As is mentioned in the Sidekick article, many of the Danger folks went on to found Android. And my closest brush with Android was during a visit to Google a few months after Android were secretly acquired. Secretly, as Android didn’t exactly make clear what they were working on, nor did Google make a fanfare of the acquisition.

During my visit to Google, I met Andy Rubin, the top guy from Android. We had an interesting chat and then I said it was obvious they were working on a phone with Android. As far as I recall, nothing was really in the news what Android was (yes!) but I knew their pedigree and that always informed me how folks behaved.

The funny thing is that Andy got all defensive saying I was wrong. 🤷🏽 Could be he was thinking I was thinking a physical phone. Where perhaps he was thinking what I was also thinking was Danger 2.0, just the software. Keep in mind, I was also part of the launch and early days of Series 60, which was Nokia’s smartphone platform OS, sold to licensees, just like Android eventually was. So yeah, I wasn’t a phone-head but a software-head.

Alas
Android went on to own the smartphone world, only held off by Apple’s iOS. And Andy left Google with a platinum (way more than gold, y’see) parachute. Yet another one of my brushes with millionaires during that time. 🙄

And me? Well, no one is fondly remembering Ovi these days. Nokia Mobile Phones is no more. And I’m still writing this blog in anonymity. Haha.

  

Image from the Verge

What’s at the heart of the iRythm Zeo XT monitor?

I came into possession of a Zeo XT long-term heart monitor (see image right). The device was sent to someone I know who ended up not using it. So I took it and, being curious, decided to crack it open and see what I could see.

The whole device was fascinating to explore and, without the benefit of knowing the designers, contemplate the design decisions.

Cracking it open
The is the cover. Note the blue dot. That’s a button I’ll show later on. [FYI, images follow explanatory text]

The cover opened up easily enough. Later, I realized it could be when the device is sent back, the technicians need to easily open it to access a micro USB port I’ll show shortly.

The bottom that the board sits on shows where the contacts for the leads come in, and you can see that there are divots for where the contact clips connect. There are also contact clips for the batteries. Smol. Smol.

That rectangle is the recess to accommodate the memory chip.

PCB
Lots of test points. View of both sides of the board. Closeups of some areas follow.

iRhythm Tech N100A6001.

Little clippy things for leads (in right image) and for batteries (in left image). 

That big chip is the ISSI IS34ML04G08. NAND memory. 

Closeups
Right next to the clips for the leads (next to two large resistors) is a chip with TI 86 I333. This chips seems to be an INA to convert voltages into data. 

Next to the memory chip, this chip says 263 8453 JSH. I wonder if it’s a NXP MMA8543 accelerometer. Not sure why there’s an accelerometer on this. If that’s what that chip is. I was just Googling things, not chasing it too deep.

The MCU is a ATSAM3U4C

The architecture is designed to sustain high-speed data transfers. The multi-layer bus matrix, multiple SRAM banks, PDC, and DMA support parallel tasks and maximize data throughput.

Seems like data downloading is thru USB (which MCU supports). I think that’s why it’s so easy to disassemble. 

And that’s a big blue button. The cover, shown earlier, flexes to click the button. This is the logging button that the user presses (when they feel an event?). Makes sense that it’s big and sturdy.

And here is an opamp.

I think these are power regulators. And I think all this is to clean up power noise?

Also, you can see the clips nearby for the batteries at the top (negative) and bottom left (positive). Tiny tiny clips.

Layers, donkey
Lastly, I wonder how many layers the PCB is. It’s about 1.5mm thick. But that’s not a good measure for number layers I presume. 

Yeah, I like investigating things like this.

Project: Bruins 100-year anniversary sign

I had mentioned an earlier project where I hacked the parts of some solar deck lights, where the lights were cheaper than me buying all the parts myself.

So of course, when you have hammer, everything is a nail. So, of course, I have been thinking of other projects that can use the solar deck light parts.

One Hundred Years
The Boston Bruins are celebrating this year their 100th anniversary. Being a Bruins fan, I wanted to do something to celebrate, too.

So I figured I’d do a solar powered sign to put out front.

And, as I am a 3D printer kind of guy, I printed out the parts of the sign.

The build
I downloaded the current Bruins logo from WikiMedia and printed it out in three colors (see image above).

I then designed and built a frame to hold the logo and parts of the solar powered light, and to backlight the logo.

[Aside: because the print was so large, I did a lot of test prints of just certain parts, for example to ensure fit of battery and buttons and the like]

In use
I was happy with the build. Only thing, I set it up high up on the side of my house (there was a hanging hook already there), where the eaves leave a shadow, even in January here at latitude 42°. Therefore, I was taking it down to charge in the full sun. I was also trying to hang it from a wire so that it was lower and more in the sun. But I did not like that.

As things progressed thru March, I gave up and just left it on the hook. Tho it is still in the shadow from the eaves, even longer as we head into Spring.

Also, because I had it and didn’t expect to use it much, I was doing my test prints in blue filament. In the end, I liked the color and kept it for the blue glow it provides behind the spoked B.

One other catch: The solar lights have three settings. The one I usually use is the third, which turns on the lights with movement.

But I wanted this sign to be on all the time. So I have it set to the second setting, where it is mostly lit and gets brighter with motion.

Luckily, anyone or anything passing in front of my house (many 10s of feet away) is picked up by the sensor.

Tho, being on all the time also means that the lights are not on all night. But the sign in the end is on for many hours after sunset when it starts with a full charge. Good enough for me!

And of course, folks can see the sign, albeit, small, during the day as well.

Go, Bruins!

The Fediverse – and why I feel like Cassandra

Been meaning to make this whine-post for some time.

Yes, I was excited with all the discussion last year of the fediverse, the rise of Mastadon (even tho it’s been around for while), the general growing realization of the enshittification of social media.

A new kind of social internet is currently forming. Right now it might still look like ‘Twitter and Reddit, only different,’ but that’s only the very beginning of what’s to come. Hopefully.

Source: Here’s why the fediverse is the future of social networks, and the web – The Verge

But I’ve been banging this drum for a while:

If those dates seem bunched up, it’s because around that time I was actually trying to build something (roughly 2006-2007) along the lines of taking control of the data streams of your life and others [My greatest story, never much told: Nokia Cloud]

And I’m not the only one who was thinking of these things. There were folks who contributed to the early days of the social, feedable, permalinkable, likable, tunable web back then who also were trying to federate things – knowing full well what would happen if big companies controlled things in silos.

Guess who won out?

Now all of us from back then feel like Cassandras, warning of a future no one believed but gladly accepted like so many frogs in warm water.

Sigh.

 

Image courtesy of DALL-E, who described the image as: “The image created captures the transition from a centralized and controlled social media landscape to a diverse and decentralized fediverse, reflecting the themes of angst and hope discussed in the article.”

Another time shift game – and my own take on it (story time!)

This article (quoted below) reminded me of another similar iPhone game back in the day. I think it was some sort of space game. But same concept, each time you die, you come back and your previous lives repeat what you did. The idea is to use the repeats to do a task in concert.

Cool concept. And now there is another one, reviewed by the Verge.

You’re given an arena filled with enemies that you must defeat within a certain amount of time and a certain amount of chances. Once that time is up, you are teleported back to the beginning of the fight and forced to do it over again, this time with your “remnant” assisting you, killing the same enemies you killed in the previous loop.

Source: Fight monsters with the help of your past lives in Lysfanga: The Time Shift Warrior – The Verge

This recent article reminded me also how that other game had inspired me to write a short story within my NaNoWriMo novel back in 2012.

Check out the story here: Time and again

Enjoy.

Time and again (a short story)

I woke just as soldiers entered the cabin and shot us where we lay. They left, and as the life seeped out of me the warship rammed us, the bow cleaving my boat with a resounding crunch that threw us across the cabin, water rushing in.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I rushed on deck with two large explosives and threw them overboard. The dolphins would know what to do. I saw them snatch the explosives and disappear underwater. It was then, too late, to see that a dinghy approached. Shots were fired and two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder. I could do nothing as the soldiers came aboard and split up. One looked at me as I heard the shots ring out below. Then, he finished me off with a shot to the head.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I scrambled on deck and saw the warship and dinghy approaching. I quickly hid. Then I saw me run on deck and throw the explosives overboard. The dolphins would know what to do. I watched me watch them snatch the explosives and disappear underwater. I then saw me look at the approaching dinghy. Shots were fired and I saw two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder.

Then, I jumped up when the soldiers boarded. I knocked a few off the deck with a wrench. But one managed to stab me in the gut and I fell. I could do nothing as the remaining soldiers came aboard and split up. One looked at me as I heard the shots ring out below and on deck. Then, he finished me off with a shot to the head.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I watched myself wake up and quietly get out of bed, so as not to wake her. I watched as I watched her, she had her back to us, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and we could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I and I scrambled on deck and saw the warship and dinghy approaching. I and I quickly hid. Then I watched me see me run on deck and throw the explosives overboard. The dolphins would know what to do. I watched me watch me watch them snatch the explosives and disappear underwater. I then saw me look at the approaching dinghy. Shots were fired and I saw two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder.

Then, I and I jumped up when the soldiers boarded. We knocked most of them off the deck with wrenches. But two managed to stab us in the gut and we fell. We could do nothing as the remaining soldiers came aboard and split up. One looked at me as I heard the shots ring out below and on deck. Then he finished me off with a shot to the head and then he finished me off with a shot to the head.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I scrambled on deck and saw the warship and dinghy approaching. I saw that two of me were already hidden, waiting for the soldiers. I stated hauling on the main sail line. Then I watched me see me run on deck and throw the explosives overboard. The dolphins would know what to do. I watched me watch me watch them snatch the explosives and disappear underwater. I then saw me look at the approaching dinghy. Shots were fired. A round hit me in the chest, and I also saw two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder. I slowly crumpled to the deck.

Then, I watched me and me jump up when the soldiers boarded. I saw us knock most of them off the deck with wrenches. But two managed to stab us in the gut and we fell. We could do nothing as the remaining soldiers came aboard and split up. I watched as one looked at me as I heard the shots ring out below and on deck. Then I watched him finished me off with a shot to the head and then finish me off with a shot to the head and then walk over to finish me off with a shot to the head.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I watched myself wake up and quietly get out of bed, so as not to wake her. I watched me watch me watch her. She had her back to us, as we put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and we could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I and I scrambled on deck and saw the warship and dinghy approaching. I saw myself see that two of me were already hidden, waiting for the soldiers. I saw myself start to haul on the main sail line, and then I started hauling as well. Then I watched me see me run on deck and throw the explosives overboard. The dolphins would know what to do. I watched me watch me watch me watch them snatch the explosives and disappear underwater. I then watched me see me look at the approaching dinghy. Shots were fired. I saw a round hit me in the chest, and I also saw two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder. I saw me slowly crumple to the deck, as I ran to grab the helm to catch some wind.

Then, I watched me and me jump up when the soldiers boarded. I saw us knock most of them off the deck with wrenches. But two managed to stab us in the gut and we fell. We could do nothing as the remaining soldiers came aboard and split up. I hollered at them and startling them for a moment, then swung the boat so that the boom would hit them.

Two ducked, but three were knocked over, though not enough because the boom was not loose enough. The two who ducked stood up and shot me down.

As best I could, I watched as one looked at me as I heard the shots ring out below and on deck. Then I watched him finish me off with a shot to the head and then finish me off with a shot to the head and then walk over to finish me off with a shot to the head and then walk over and finish me off with a shot to the head.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I scrambled on deck and saw the warship and dinghy approaching. Shots were fired. I saw a round hit me in the chest, and I also saw two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder. I saw me slowly crumple to the deck, and saw me run to grab the helm to catch some wind.

Then, I watched me and me jump up when the soldiers boarded. I quickly grabbed the line the held the boom as I saw us knock most of the soldiers off the deck with wrenches. But two managed to stab us in the gut and we fell. We could do nothing as the remaining soldiers came aboard and split up. I then heard me holler at them, startling them for a moment, then I let go of the boom line as I swung the boat so that the boom would hit them.

Two ducked, but, with a horrible crack, the other three were knocked down. I watched as the two who ducked stood up and shot me down, then turned on me and shot me.

As best I could, I watched as one looked at me as I heard the shots ring out below and on deck. Then he finished me off with a shot to the head.

–x–

I woke up and got out of bed, quietly, so as not to wake her. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I watched myself wake up and quietly got out of bed, so as not to wake her. I watched me watch me watch her. She had her back to us, as we put on my overalls. She was so beautiful and we could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair.

I and I scrambled on deck and saw the warship and dinghy approaching. Shots were fired. I saw a round hit me in the chest, and I also saw two rounds hit me, burning through my arm and shoulder. I saw me slowly crumple to the deck, and saw me run to grab the helm to catch some wind.

Then, I watched me and me jump up when the soldiers boarded. I knew what I had to do and didn’t wait to watch me quickly grab the line the held the boom and watch us knock most of the soldiers off the deck with wrenches.

I scrambled up on top of the main cabin.

I knew that two managed to stab us in the gut and we fell. We were actually getting somewhere with the remaining soldiers who came aboard and split up. I held on as the boat pitched one way then the other. I then heard me holler at them, startling them for a moment, then let go of the boom line as I swung the boat so that the boom would hit them.

Two ducked, but, with a horrible crack, the other three were knocked down. I grabbed my rifle and watched as the two who ducked stood up and shot me down, then turned on me and shot me at the boom line.

As best I could, with two quick cracks of my rifle, I finished off one then the other with a shot to the head.
I looked up in time to see the warship explode and rapidly sink, the wake of its momentum and the explosion pushing my boat out of the way.

Exhausted, I went back below. She was so beautiful and I could not get enough of looking at her curves, her shoulder, her hair. I watched her. She had her back to me, as I removed my overalls. I got in bed, quietly, so as not to wake her, and fell asleep.

 

written in 2012 as part of a NaNoWriMo novel I wrote
image: courtesy DALL-E

OMG, what’s with stocks apps on mobile phones?

My memories of the days when mobiles were starting to become a thing and everyone was snapping up some sort of PalmPilot or PDA, one prominent app that was offered on those PDAs and early phones (and RIM pager?) was stock price look-up app.

Back then, buying and trading stocks by normal plebes was getting to be a thing. Or at least, back in those heady days of the rise of Bay Area bros making millions off of IPOs and folks on TV and the internet flogging stocks, folks promoted stock trading as a thing.

But was stock tracking and trading so prevalent that _every_ mobile device needed an app? And back then, the apps were prominently promoted. [Tho, my memory of when they started showing up might be hazy, as I can’t seem to find any screenshots of such apps from those days. I sure feel that the prevalence of stock price apps bothered me all these years.]

<shakes head>

The iPhone still comes with a stocks price tracking app (see it also in the iPhone launch photo above). And now I read that they were even considering an investing feature.

Apple came close to creating an investing feature for the iPhone that would’ve let users buy and sell stocks directly on the device

from: Apple reportedly stopped short of bringing a stock trading feature to iPhone (The Verge)

In any case, is my grumpiness around this just because I don’t follow stock prices? Do you use the app regularly? Am I just the anomaly?

[and then I see this hand-made ESP32 powered a stock tracker 🙄]

Make. Smaller. Cars.

I think part of the reason Ford is having issues is that their EVs are or are going to be gigantic.

Ford’s been riding the trend of bigger and bigger trucks and SUVs such that they’ve built themselves out of sedans and smaller trucks that are probably better suited for EVs.

Indeed, I think the trend of the past few years of larger SUVs and trucks actually has given folks the wrong expectation of what cars should be as we enter the EV-era.

The car company says it isn’t backing off its next-gen EVs, but it is pausing some big factory projects, including a plant in Kentucky.

Source: Ford hits the brakes on $12 billion in EV spending because EVs are too expensive – The Verge

 

UPDATE: After I wrote this, other reasons to make trucks smaller: Truck bloat is killing us, new crash data reveals