I rent the intelligence. My context I don't let go
The other day I switched AI models in the middle of a job. From one to another, no drama. And while I was doing it I realized something: the only thing that didnât change was me. Or rather, whatâs mine.
Iâve been selling travel since 1982. Iâve watched a lot of tools come and go: the telex, the fax, the first computer in the agency, the internet, the mobile phone. Each one looked like the revolution. But they all had one thing in common: they were things you went to. A machine, a website, a program. You went in, did your thing, came out.
AI started the same way. A website you went to with a question. A chat that answered with more or less charm. Thatâs how I used it at first, like almost everyone.
Thatâs over. AI is no longer a place I go to. Itâs inside everything I already use to work. In the email, in the spreadsheet, in the place where I write, in the team chat. I donât go looking for it. Itâs there, reading the context, suggesting, executing. It stopped being a tool you pick up. It became infrastructure, like the electricity or the water.
And when something becomes infrastructure, the question changes.
The question that matters is no longer which one is best
Every month a new model shows up. One releases a more powerful generation, another answers the following week, a third appears claiming to combine them all. Itâs a show. And itâs easy to lose your head chasing which one is best this month.
Iâve learned not to play that game. Because this monthâs best wonât be next monthâs best. And if you marry one of them, the day the wind changes youâre left stranded.
The real question is a different one: who owns the way you work?
Iâm not talking about your loose files. Iâm talking about what truly matters in a 42-year-old business: that âwe already tried this and it didnât work,â that âthis client always wants the quote done this way,â that âFridays have an exception,â that âthis price is not up for negotiation,â that âthis trip turns out well because someone checks it before it goes out.â Thatâs not documents. Itâs the memory of how the house runs.
If all that memory lives inside one provider â whichever it is â the day you want to switch AI you find out you canât. Not because the other model is worse, but because you left the soul of the business inside a box that isnât yours.
The rule, in one line
I put it to myself like this, and itâs the rule of this blog:
Rent the intelligence. But own your context.
Use the best model there is this month. No regrets. Itâs a horse you hitch today and swap tomorrow. But your memory, your processes, your way of deciding, your important conversations â all of that â keep it somewhere you control.
In my case thatâs very concrete. I donât code, Iâve said it before. I ask. But what I ask gets stored on my own machines, in my own brain of files, synced, organized my way. The model that reads it can be one today and another three months from now. What it reads doesnât move. Itâs mine.
Thatâs why I could switch AI in the middle of a job without anything falling over. The new one walked into a house already built, the memory already in place, the rules already written. It didnât have to learn who I am from scratch. It found it done.
What you pay without seeing it
Thereâs another part of this that almost nobody looks at, and which caught my eye â me, whoâs been doing the sums my whole life.
AI doesnât live in some abstract cloud. It lives in chips, in memory, in huge data centers, in energy, in cables. And those centers compete for the same materials as your next computer or your next phone. When demand for AI shoots up, that cost doesnât disappear: it shows up on the bill. In the price of the device, in the price of using the service, somewhere.
So this thing that looks like free magic gets paid for. It always gets paid for. And itâs worth not forgetting that when someone promises you everything will be free forever.
What I would do
Iâm not going to give you seven tips. Iâll leave you just one, the one that really matters:
Start today taking your context out of the closed platforms. Your processes, your decisions, your way of working â write them down somewhere thatâs yours. Even by hand. Even little by little.
The intelligence youâll always be able to change. Thereâll be a better one next month, and the one after, and the one after that.
The context, if you lose it, doesnât come back.
What did you think?