I’m not entirely sure. I do know I’m tired—tired of how disconnected things have become.

Social media used to feel personal. Remember MySpace days, you could change your cursor, add mini-games, and pick the song that played when someone visited your page. It was expressive and yours.

Now it feels controlled. You see what algorithms decide you should see. Your feed is curated based on the data taken from you, shaping not just what you consume, but what you’re allowed to share. I’ve watched harmless things—music, jokes, simple creativity—get flagged or removed for “copyright” or “terms of service,” while the same platforms freely generate AI images of you or people you know.

So what is this space? I’m not sure yet. This is just a place to create, to experiment, to add something—anything—back into the world.

Stick around. Look around. Swing back around.

Everything’s always changing.