Until a few hours ago, I was cross-posting my Instagram feed here to my site. Talk about scope-creep. This practice has now ended.
The idea of this site was always more for the word than the photo, but in a moment of weakness -- realizing that I was neglecting the content herein -- I shunted my prolific stream of photo-consciousness in place of things for you to read. For this, I apologize.
While I'm proud of all my photos, you have plenty of options for browsing and viewing them (Facebook, Tumblr, various web interfaces, or even IG itself). It is therefore to restore balance to the force and refocus my verbal effort that I've turned off the cross-posting; thank you for your indulgence, and we now return you to your irregularly scheduled essays, rants, screeds, and observations.
If you have a concern one way or the other, let me know in the comments.
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