I think this is true: https://www.newyorker.com/culture/the-weekend-essay/why-ai-isnt-going-to-make-art

In particular, the idea of art as a series of choices is something I was thinking about recently, as opposed to life, which might be characterized as a series of responses.  Do we really choose dispassionately between options in life, or is that something that we infer when looking back on our lives?  Situations present themselves (good, bad) and w respond, sometimes well, sometimes catastrophically.

But art lies exactly in making choices, as the article describes.