Maybe I want to update tumblr again.
When I did update. Much of my content was my own drawings, own photography, own creations. (yes, scroll down. that’s me.) I felt original content was lost in a sea of repostings and original voice muzzled.
The reason I quit. The reason I quit is dilettantism. Girls, boys blogging pretty images - images with no personal meaning apart from aesthetic appeasement.
Tumblr becomes a vehicle of consumption. It’s a vehicle for consumption for creative types.
To produce; to never consume
“I’m creative.” But when did you last create? When did you last generate? What about you is new, original?
Maybe I want people to see what I create again. Maybe I’ll share some ideas.
Or maybe I won’t. I’m busy. I’ve moved on. My art, my ideas are happy in their own company.