I just went through my scanty list of favorites (you all know that I fave like once every three months, right?), and I was remembering all those lost friends. I've been on dA for four years. Most of the authors of my old faves haven't logged in three of them. I wonder what they're doing? Have they just made new accounts and didn't mention it to us? God forbid, might one be dead? Many of them left final journal entries: "I hate life, nobody cares." These entries have no replies.
dA is a place where we all connect, share our art. Log in, and you're guaranteed a conversation on a higher level. Did these people, like me, stop reading their deviation alerts? Stop reaching out? dA is a microcosm of our larger society; it's easy to assume that most people here are from America, or at least an industrialized nation. Isn't this isolation, this lack of reaching, a disease of our larger culture? We hop online to bridge those interpersonal gaps, but sometimes that just isnt' enough.






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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
uhhh..
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