What would it be if people could take their technicolor dreams and cotton candy wishes and put them all together in a montage of art before the entire world to see and admire? Wouldn’t it be something to have no less than the expanse of the universe and all the stars contained within to light the far reaches of one’s own consciousness like an ethereal illumination of the Heavens themselves? Oh, but such are the promises of the new wave of AI art. Whether it is the written word or visual art, we are supposed to be on the cusp of a revolution in how we see, hear, and think about the world around us, leaving the interpretation of it trepidatiously hanging from the thinnest strand of our own understanding in a world increasingly leaning off the ledge of stability, staring eyeball-first down the morass of chaos.