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Glitch Witch
I am a glitch. I cause Glitches and I find Glitches.
Matt G
Owner and Creator of Lavishmade.com
Beehive Jackson
I'm an exceptionally mundane & socially awkward computer type nerd with a touch of the 'tism.
Summer Dawn Co
Hi, I’m Summer — the heart behind SummerDawnPhotography. I officially started this journey in 202...
Micah
Human, I think.
Grace Black
I’m a creative soul always exploring new areas of expression. I love to paint, crochet, act, and ...
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Soft Hands, Hard End
Night. Rain. Stone. Liang waits. Three men step in. Steel whispers. No threats, only breath and intent. The first lunges. Liang shifts an inch. ...
Strange & Necessary
Strange & Necessary is a deep dive into the gothic literature, film and folklore. It’s for the too-beautiful, the too-strange, the too-questioning creatures that unsettle the world simply by existing. Here I unravel history, film, and folklore while weaving in the threads of my own book. This is a candlelit diary of orphans, sin-eaters, poisons, crows, and heroines who reveal society’s hypocrisy and remind us that difference is not only strange, but necessary.
5:00 AM wake ups, Current Coffee Obsession, & Other Morning Thoughts.
Good morning, friends! It's 6:30am. My son woke me up this morning at 5:30 asking for a bubble bath. I let him play in the bath while I sat on th...
Indiana Jones and the Thirteenth Hour
In the fall of 1952, beneath a blood-orange sky over Marrakesh, Indiana Jones chases a man through a labyrinth of sandstone alleys. The man clutch...
The Things They Sold Us
Before I knew what I believed, I was still on AOL discovering music, burning mix CDs and sometimes cassette tapes, watching movies that made the world feel bigger, and talking late into the night with friends who seemed to know more than me. One of those friends told me about The Boy Who Cried Iraq. I tracked it down, printed it out, and folded it into my backpack like it was something precious. I read that paper over and over. I read it at lunch, between classes, whenever the teacher paused long enough. It felt raw, unfiltered, and maybe even a little dangerous. But it said things I hadn’t heard anywhere else. Around the same time, I found Rock Against Bush and realized that music could challenge power just as sharply. Then came The Fog of War, and suddenly documentaries weren’t just something you watched in school they were something you felt. This collection pulls together the essays, songs, and films that cracked something open in me. Some are angry. Some are careful. Some you can’t even find anymore. But they all helped me realize I didn’t have to accept the version of the world I was being handed. So why am I sharing it now? I don’t know... maybe because it feels relevant again. Maybe because it matters. And this is our space now. So I wanted to share.