My nephew, who has read my Medicine Wheel book, went to chatgpt yesterday and instructed it to write a sonnet about the medicine wheel. This was what came back:
Meanwhile my niece used my FB profile pic to generate a picture of me in wolf form. This was because she has never forgotten the time, maybe 20 years ago, when we visited Longleat Safari Park. We were in 2 cars, and the wolves gathered around the car I was in and stared in at me. She didn't know that it was a wolf who turned up 18 months ago and suggested I write a fantasy novel about shapeshifters, something I thought was beyond me. And still do sometimes, 140k words later😊