I’ve (finally?) started an Instagram account at the behest of a few friends. I’m a little torn still between the liberties to compose and translate ideas using words as blocks and tools, and merely snapping photos of things. That felt lazy. Feels lazy less so now, but still. 

I posted a video of myself after calling in a fire yesterday, so I guess there is some content there. I enjoy the anonymity of a blog, but the tracking of my whereabouts and infusion of my person vs just my ideas or experiences, is something with which I will probably struggle for a while. First world problems. 

On Instagram, should you be inclined to “follow” me (off a cliff to be plunged into the gulf of self aggrandizement), I am Conchshellcrown. 

More to come..