The prince

I will describe the unsettling situation I find myself in, since I have nothing but time. Maybe there is someone here who cares about this, wherever this place is, whenever this moment is.

Some theories postulate that the decline began with the 20th century. I disagree, and place the origin of this tragedy a century later. Be that as it may, the truth is that humanity's artistic talent has deteriorated, however much the majority lack the courage to accept it. Talent degeneration is the price we have to pay for the comfort of our lives, the price of our obsession with outsourcing our most innate abilities to technology. A seemingly benign custom that began with writing and continued with the printing press and artificial intelligence.