The open internet is still magical
A few passing clouds, otherwise generally clear. Low near 65F. Winds light and variable.
In May, I thought of Ezra Caldwell out of the blue, knowing he passed away some time ago. I did an online search, and it was almost 10 years to the day that he left us.
He was someone I met years ago when I lived in NYC. We met via Flickr. I wrote a little something on my blog, and that was it. I didn’t share it, promote it, or send the link to anyone. It was viewed 18 times.
A few days ago a former neighbor of Ezra’s sent me an email. They, too, thought of Ezra recently. They went online like I did, and they found my post.
Their email was sweet, speaking of the time they spent walking their dogs together. They had some of his photo prints in their office (Ezra was a phenomenal photographer).
Friends - believe that magic can happen without social media. Those spontaneous findings and meetings can still take place on the old-fashioned web, as busted and chaotic as it is.
If you’re struggling to leave social media, I get it.
But if it makes you feel bad, if you lose yourself in comparison or grief or anger, or if you just can’t stop losing 4+ hours a day to scrolling… you’ll find your way at some point, just like so many others are figuring it out for themselves.
“Reclaiming our mental space to be a wide open field for our imagination to flourish instead of a hoarder’s house with piled up boxes full of trending Reel sounds and fit checks,” is how Jak Major describes it in Leaving Instagram.
“Now that Instagram is made up of half advertisements and you see very few posts from people you actually follow, many are calling quits,” writes Marloes De Vries, “people who once spend hours a day crafting content are opting out, and rightfully so. Why spend time in a place that gives you nothing in return?”
There’s no need to wait for some new platform, some online utopia that will bring back the gold-rush of impressions and clicks. It’s a house of cards, an illusion propped up by pitchdecks and advertising potential promised to early stage investors.
No, thanks.
We’re hosting artist meetups, we’re organizing video calls, we’re engaged in our Discord channels, chats, and email threads. There is power in our communities, our creative networks, our neighborhoods, our online hangouts.
Our art and magic will be around long after they shut out the lights at Meta HQ.
Believe that.
I’m Seth Werkheiser, and I love talking about reaching your fans without social media. Check out my About page to see how I can help.
Thinking of leaving social media for the "open Internet" makes me think of leaving suburbia for off-grid living, which sounds amazing. Only I don't want to actually live off-grid; I value the convenience of sewage and power systems too much. I just want the, I guess, ambiance of living in the middle of nowhere. Deleting social media from my phone has much the same effect -- I haven't deleted any accounts, it's there if I want it, but it's startling how little I care about what I'm "missing" when I have to go to more effort to see it all.
I’ve just deleted IG off my phone, I don’t miss it, it feels like I got a big bit of my life back. Here’s to meeting real people in the real world again xxx