- Progress is inevitable, we understand that. But as we embrace the potential of AI, let us not forget the human cost. Let us remember the designers whose creative fire was banked, and let us fight to preserve the irreplaceable heart and soul that fuels the art of writing. For if we lose our storytellers, we risk losing a fundamental part of ourselves. The ghost in the machine may offer efficiency, but it can never replicate the beating heart behind the words. And that, is a loss we cannot afford. The hum of the new CNC machines still echoes through the workshop, a constant, efficient drone that replaced the familiar scratch of pencils on drafting paper. They are marvels of precision, capable of crafting intricate designs with an accuracy our human hands could only dream of. And yet, with their arrival, a quiet sorrow settled over us. The laughter and camaraderie of the design team thinned. Talented hands, once sketching visions into reality, now sat idle, their creative spa...