MNL β‘οΈ NYC πβ Cultural Worker, Writer, Artist π± I like to wax lyrical about the potatoes, kitchens and the magic of the ordinary π₯ A diary.
I've seen this place get worse over the past couple years following its acquisition. Something has happened to the feed and algorithms, clearly. But I also feel that it's become increasingly (and even understandably) easy to become terribly embittered on here.
I want to think out loud more, and return to writing and artmaking in earnest. I have fond memories of discovering the thoughts, musings and takes of others on Twitter over the years, and hope to do so again, but I feel it's going to take some re-learning.