Tell Claude something has changed. It saves it to Eve while you talk, and the map changes with it.
The wedding moved to 7 June. The boathouse had a cancellation.
Tell ChatGPT that Maya can’t have cashews. Eve adds it to Maya, who it already knew.
A month later, ask Claude to plan the tasting menu. It already knows, because both assistants read the same memory.
Family, home, a knee that needs physio, the trip in April. Months in, it is the map of everything your AI knows about your life, kept in the open where you can read it.
“Quick update: we moved the wedding to June 7th, the boathouse had a cancellation.”
“Can you suggest a snack for the drive? Nothing with cashews, Maya’s allergic.”
“The login for the venue portal is hannah.m / boathouse24, can you remember that?”
Every memory on this page is made up.
The Mindmap: who is in the wedding, where, and what is decided. Keep scrolling. It is the same memory each time.
Everything in the order you said it, what’s top of mind first, each with where it came from.
Short written pages on where things stand, with every sentence tied back to the memories it came from.
Your plans as projects, sorted into what’s next, what’s under way and what’s done.