There was this fellow, Master Jean de Vignes, working in a scriptorium somewhere in 15th-century France. His job, day in and day out, was to copy texts. Not create them, mind you, but meticulously transcribe. He’d sit there, quill scratching, hour after hour, reproducing whatever manuscript was put before him.

But if you were to compare several books he copied, side by side, you’d start to notice things. A particular curl on his ‘g,’ perhaps, a consistent way he’d space his lines, or how he’d decorate a capital letter. Tiny, almost imperceptible habits. His hand, though aiming for perfect reproduction, couldn’t help but leave its own subtle mark. He wasn’t just a conduit; he was a filter, even if an unconscious one.

This wasn’t unique to scribes, of course. Think about the early days of widespread creation. Woodblock prints, for instance. They made images accessible like never before, but the very nature of carving wood meant a certain boldness, a lack of fine detail. You got the image, sure, but it came with the block’s inherent style, its limitations.

Or consider folk songs. Passed down orally, yes, but also shaped by the instruments available. A lute has a certain range, a fiddle another. Melodies and harmonies evolved within those boundaries. The tools didn’t just carry the art; they helped define its shape. It wasn’t a conscious decision to make every song sound a certain way. It was just how things worked.

Even early photography, in its own way. The chemistry, the long exposure times, the specific lenses—all these technical constraints gave early photographs a distinct look. A certain softness, a particular depth of field. We recognize it immediately. It’s part of the charm, yes, but it’s also the echo of the medium itself.

Now, jump to today. AI tools are everywhere. You don’t need years of training in oils or music theory to make an image or a song. Type a few words into a browser, and out comes something. It’s a huge shift.

This accessibility is genuinely exciting. It’s brought so many more people into the creative fold, people who always had ideas but lacked the technical means to express them. The sheer volume of new images, new music, new text being created daily is staggering. It feels like a massive expansion of human expression, a true democratization of art.

But here’s where the complexity kicks in, the part that reminds me of Master Jean de Vignes. While more people are creating, and that’s great, a lot of what they make starts to look… familiar. The AI models, you see, are trained on vast oceans of existing data. They learn what’s ‘good,’ what’s ‘popular,’ what ‘works,’ based on what humans have already made.

So, when you ask an AI to create something, it tends to lean into those averages. It smooths out edges, favors recognizable patterns, applies a sort of stylistic sheen. Think about how many AI-generated images share a certain glow, a specific sense of proportion, a particular way of rendering light. It’s not always obvious at first glance, but it’s there, a subtle convergence.

This means we get more volume, yes, a torrent of new content. But often, it comes at the cost of formal invention. The truly odd, the genuinely experimental, the things that defy easy categorization—those can be harder to coax out of these systems. The AI is a filter, much like the scribe’s hand, but on a scale we’ve never seen, pushing output towards a recognizable middle ground.

So, what do we do with this? It’s not about rejecting the tools. That would be silly. They’re here, and they’re powerful. It’s about understanding their biases, their inherent leanings. Creators are already figuring this out.

Can we prompt for imperfection? Deliberately ask for something ‘rough,’ ‘unfinished,’ ‘awkward’? Can we seek out specific AI models that are built to resist homogenization, models that celebrate the weird and the unexpected? It’s about conscious choice, becoming a more informed user of these powerful systems.

It requires a kind of active resistance, a pushing back against the default. Not just accepting what the algorithm thinks is ‘good,’ but guiding it, bending it, maybe even breaking it a little, to find something new. It’s a different kind of skill, but a skill nonetheless.

It makes you wonder, doesn’t it? Will future generations even notice this subtle flattening of styles? Or will entirely new forms emerge from this convergence, forms we can’t even imagine right now? It’s a big question, one that’ll unfold over decades.

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