
I’m no great photographer and I’m no great birder. But I am very pleased to have spotted a kākā at Nelson Lakes National Park, and borderline amazed that I managed to capture it on camera — even if it’s a terrible shot.

I’m no great photographer and I’m no great birder. But I am very pleased to have spotted a kākā at Nelson Lakes National Park, and borderline amazed that I managed to capture it on camera — even if it’s a terrible shot.
I’ve been guilty, I think, of waving aside questions about how AI will test copyright law (or vice versa) as being, well, not Real or Serious Questions. Not because the development of AI hasn’t been real and in the pipe for quite a long time, and not because copyright isn’t implicated, but rather because it struck me that copyright law was doctrinally well-suited to handle the tension and, moreover, some of the smartest and most knowledgeable copyright experts had been pondering these questions decades before they matured into today’s AIs, and have already provided much of the groundwork for reaching sensible answers.
I was wrong here. Which isn’t to say my opinions about the right (copyright) answers have changed! For instance, I still believe:
Where I was very, very wrong, first and foremost, was in underestimating the public’s concern with and interest in the whole topic. Which, I admit with the benefit of hindsight, should have been obvious! This tech has the potential to radically reshape the creative economy and copyright is at the core of how that economy works. Fundamentally, this ain’t a series of concerns for specialists, experts, and policy wonks: the public is directly implicated, and they’re very rightly going to be directly engaged. Technocrats don’t get to hammer this one out in a backroom and that should have been bleeding obvious from the get-go.
In particular, the training data question is so much more of a live wire than I had imagined. At a basic level, it sure looks like machines are using our work product to train our replacements. For my part, I don’t think the doom level is actually that high — I see lots of room for increased productivity, and no reason to believe that human creativity is on the chopping block — but I have a much better understanding in 2023 of why it’s important we take the concern seriously.
Another error: I failed to imagine the sheer volume of crap machines can make (again: duh!). For all the handwringing about information overload in the Web 2.0 years, it’s just nothing on what we’ve got coming. There’s a copyright angle to this in that a world of sharply decreased content creation costs might well demand substantial tweaks to our incentives model . . . but more generally, wow, I shudder to imagine the internet where many dozens of these things are spewing out text on demand. Could be a good incentive to unplug and spend more time with books, though.
I doubt that this little bit of introspection is going to make me a better augur going forward, but hey. Can’t hurt.
Mastodon supports RSS out of the box, the way twitter did way back at the very beginning. So, easy to read people’s toots (ugh) without following them, or to read them in your RSS reader if you don’t want to miss a beat. An upside of the transition even for people who aren’t making the leap.
Seemed like the right moment to sign up and catch the wave of new subscribers. The instance I chose — mastodon.nz — seems to have good momentum and there’s a solid enough mix of the folks I follow now on-board and posting. Find me at mwolfe@mastodon.nz.
I’m playing around with wordpress plugins now, but in the future some (many? most?) of the posts here should automatically pitch up over on mastodon.

seal pup weaning season tugs at the heartstrings
Obviously, I’m a big proponent of a platform-light social internet, which I’ll admit is largely nostalgia for a simpler time when we all had blogs and then could read each other’s blogs using RSS. Of course this was also better when Google Reader (RIP) added a little layer of sorta semi-private social sharing on the top, but that dream is well and truly dead.
In any case, as much as I want everyone just to jump off twitter and spin up a personal website, I know it’s probably not happening. One element here is cost. That other website is, famously, free. Running your own microplatform, not so much. Here’s what I pay in USD:
And of course there was a little time overhead in getting everything up and running. Can it be done cheaper? Definitely — it’s easy enough to get most of the feature set by cobbling together free offerings. But when competing against effortlessly easy, zero-cost platforms . . . I’m not actually as sanguine about the rebloggening as I like to pretend.

The new mayor of Auckland is in the news in the news for forcing amazingly backwards changes to the city’s transport strategy. Glad to be able to be bummed about it from a remove, while continuing to enjoy the really shockingly enviable bicycle infrastructure in our tiny town. Being able to go to the supermarket, by foot or by bike, without feeling like you’re going to die? Can’t be beat.
I’m learning — or trying to learn — how to overcome the embarrassment that comes with being bad at things. Like most people, I’m very bad at most things. How could it be otherwise?
But somehow I’ve been prone to feeling ashamed at publicly sucking at things as an adult person. Shedding this is liberating: I now get to be a shitty surfer, a shitty photographer, a shitty musician. And it all makes life so much better.
This is a long way of saying that I’m bad at blogging. Nothing new there, I’ve had many blogs over the years and I’ve always been bad at it. The difference this time is that I won’t just delete the thing in a fit of embarrassment. I mean, honestly, what’s more embarrassing than writing a blog post about blogging embarrassment?
Anyway, I still hold out hope that people will wise up, flee twitter, and start blogging again. It’s fun even if you’re bad at it.
I am coming back here though. In the meantime, NZ has announced a free trade agreement with the EU that would throw away the (supposedly) hard-won fifteen year grace period on the copyright term extension we promised to the UK. This is an outrage, and so I’m yelling about it on the platform that people might actually sometimes read, that is, my twitter.com profile.

Over the last decade or so, I swapped blogging for twitter — mostly as @mchl_wolfe, though I’ve been tweeting under one handle or another since ’07.
That was a mistake.
Not b/c twitter hasn’t worked well for me, it absolutely has. I never blogged as much as I tweeted. But if the lesson was, “shorter writing comes easier,” well, I should have learned it and taken it back to blogging already.
Posts here won’t be 280 characters, but they’ll be short. Tweet-inspired. I’m looking forward to it.