I keep getting served the advice that the key way for artists to gain real traction on social media is to not post your work, but to post you -working- because algorithms and people enjoying seeing faces.
I cannot express how deeply uninterested I am in revealing my face.
February 11, 2026 at 4:54 AM
I keep getting served the advice that the key way for artists to gain real traction on social media is to not post your work, but to post you -working- because algorithms and people enjoying seeing faces.
I cannot express how deeply uninterested I am in revealing my face.
I adore absolutely everything said and described here about modern filmmaking. Right now a lot of the work coming out from the industry simply does not feel compelling enough for me to maintain interest.
I adore absolutely everything said and described here about modern filmmaking. Right now a lot of the work coming out from the industry simply does not feel compelling enough for me to maintain interest.
How does one fundamnentally change in this god forsaken plane of existence ? All the systems I've attempted to establish have crumbled. Unrelenting feelings and desires of wishing to flee beyond and not return. Loneliness and isolation that I can't bridge the gap to explain to anyone. Forgotten.
February 7, 2026 at 11:57 PM
How does one fundamnentally change in this god forsaken plane of existence ? All the systems I've attempted to establish have crumbled. Unrelenting feelings and desires of wishing to flee beyond and not return. Loneliness and isolation that I can't bridge the gap to explain to anyone. Forgotten.
it sucks cuz like - I do this. I have vastly misunderstood so many things because folks assumed I picked up reading between the lines. So i've learned to ask when I don't understand. And yeah? Folks take it as abrasive or insulting - when I honestly just want to do the right thing.
it sucks cuz like - I do this. I have vastly misunderstood so many things because folks assumed I picked up reading between the lines. So i've learned to ask when I don't understand. And yeah? Folks take it as abrasive or insulting - when I honestly just want to do the right thing.
I wish for my soul to be at the beach, observing the static in the waves of winter crescent moons. The cold climbing up the tender parts of my back. Peace in the randomness of the current, forgetting all that has lit my heart into cinder. These memories of a sunlit time I am no longer to receive.
January 26, 2026 at 7:44 AM
I wish for my soul to be at the beach, observing the static in the waves of winter crescent moons. The cold climbing up the tender parts of my back. Peace in the randomness of the current, forgetting all that has lit my heart into cinder. These memories of a sunlit time I am no longer to receive.