#. threads

[djsouchou]

何かと推し活の消費行動がバカにされてるけど、結局アートや批評が救えなかったものが推し活に流れてしまった、最近の消費者は単調なものしか読み取れないな、と思っていたけど、結局は自分たちの怠惰だったんじゃんないかという気持ちにさせられましたね…

絶対かわいい絵とか描いてやるものか、と思っていたけど、そうじゃなくて現代人の状況からするとまず最初に自分を癒してくれるもの(例えばかわいいとか)がないとそこから先を読み取るほど余裕がないんだってこと、どんなに良い表現でもファーストタッチで読みとってもらえないと難しいんだってことなのかもしれない

あと消費行動はバカにされがちだけどお金がないところに結局批評家もアーティストも育たなかった日本を見ると消費行動を疎かにできない、売る事にこだわってもダメだけどそもそもなんで見てもらえないのかもっと考えるべきなのかもしれない(でもこれをSNSの戦略が〜とかそっちの方向に捉えてほしくない)

アートが最も宗教的な存在になるべきなのに、それをVtuberに、アイドルに挿げ替えられている現実を冷笑せずもっと���け止めるべき

Threadsの宏美 (@m_hiromi1104)

[mostlycatsmostly]

Just in case @mostlycatsmostly on Threads and Instagram

I will follow back!

[jessiarts]

Thinking of deleting Insta and Twitter because of how Musk and Z actively helped in this outcome I just feel like they don't deserve their users when they actively work against our interests

And like, obvi I can't tell you what to do (for legal reasons) but if you were looking for a sign to drop Meta and Musk, maybe this is it? idk

[victusinveritas]

[lovesofagnostic]

[dragonmasterhiccup]

"Oh, well, everyone has to go through training. It's good to know how to defend yourself. We are at peace at the moment, but it's always best to be prepared for the unexpected."

Picking up an axe, he headed to the table to the side, putting it in its place.

"Astrid is typically in charge of this, but she's strengthening our defenses today, so I filled in."

Returning her grin, he took the shield, thanking her for helping out.

"I'm not so sure about that. I'd like to think they do, but given how I became chief, at a younger age than most chiefs in our history, well..." He shrugged. "I just do what I can, be the best chief I can be."

Setting the shield down where it belongs, he paused. "Uh, no. Well, not exactly. It's...a little tough to teach. I show them how to establish trust, to make that bond, but ultimately the way they communicate with their dragons is unique to each person."

They had flown through the night from their isle of home to this new land. It was both exciting and terrifying for the young fae. Lyra was glad to be free, she just wished the circumstances were different.

Landing by a small lake she slid off the back of the green and white dragon. Wobbling as she got her land legs back. The dragon’s tail came around to steady her.

“Thank you, Altair.” With a pat to the tail she knelt by the lake to get a drink. Altair was similar in shape to a monstrous nightmare. Four limbs plus her wings. But smoother scales and her only horns lay on her head. The dragon stretched as her rider drank. Laying down to curl around her.

@dragonmasterhiccup

[edsrosetattoo]

This is the best idea in the history of film.

[the-occasional-mishap]

I was going to embroider a rose or something in the corner of this handkerchief, but then I realized I could do a wizard, so obviously I did a wizard.

[troythecatfish]

[ofgracee]

Adelaide could only offer her a sympathetic smile. While the redhead knew nothing of missing everything she once knew; she could appreciate the pain that came with that. While the Winslow's were not particularly close, she knew that one day she would have to move out of the family home; into something new with a husband. She supposed she would grieve the life she once had, even if she was happy in her choice. Change was always hard. Of course, it was nothing compared to the scale that Devi had experienced. But it was something. "I agree, becoming a ghost of oneself is not particularly helpful," Adelaide offered a small laugh with her words. "It is my pleasure Miss Patel, since we are now officially friends, you are welcome to call me Adelaide. Or, even Addie if you would prefer." The question caught her off guard, perhaps she was too used to the ladies of the ton. Most, if not all of them were here to meet men. Looking forward to meeting them? That was an entirely different story dependent on who you were asking. "I would not say I am excited, this is my fifth season. Though, I carry hope. Perhaps I shall be surprised this season. Has there been anyone who has caught your eye thus far?"

devi looked at adelaide and smiled. "it is, quite different." she confirmed before looking back at the woman. the more it was, the more she felt that she could become good friends with adelaide. devi rarely trusted people, but adelaide gave her the same feeling than albert. both wislows were quite friendly and made her feel included in this whole place full of unknown faces. as adelaide stated that devi missed india, the young woman looked down. she had learned how to keep emotions, not show any sign of weakness. people would describe her as a cold person while in fact, devi was simply protecting herself.

"i actually do." devi answered simply, looking back at adelaide. alas, it seemed that india was an old chapter of her life. she was now going to stay in england until her brother finds her a suitor. "i shall not live in my past, i do not wish to become my own ghost." she chuckled lightly before hearing adelaide's words. a smile came across her face as devi nodded. "i thank you for your kind offer, miss winslow. i shall accept this, i certainly will need friends around. i am quite nervous to be assigned to a stranger, this is certainly not what i want." she paused, looking back at her friend. "are you looking forward to meeting men?"

[teathattast]

Wake up babe new fish dropped

[willofasherah]

seeing everyone just mindlessly sign up for threads despite all the clear warning signs feels like I’m living in Sailor Moon or a magical girl anime episode where the Monster of the Day just set up shop over night and their product is literally draining your lifeforce for the Dark Kingdom but people keep going there

[firefighterrojas]

Angel blinked in confusion. The dark haired man could repeat the word with emphasis one hundred times and he would still be no closer to understanding what Brat summer meant.

It was Fall.

“Bratiswhata?” Angel stares at him, dumbfounded, his tongue swiping along his bottom lip. He has the strangest feeling that this guy—this Bratislavian (Was that correct?)—was messing with him the same way River would mess with him.

“That’s not a real place, is it?” Angel eyed him suspiciously.

"Giving." Ziggy repeats, like extra emphasis might somehow add more meaning to what he was relaying to the seemingly confused man.

After a moment of mild offence that he didn't comprehend Brat summer and all it's wonder, he decides to have some fun with it and him.

"It's well known that Brat is short for Bratislava. Do you have an issue with Bratislavans?"

( Of which Ziggy was not. )

@firefighterrojas

[victusinveritas]

[mysharona1987]

“Make my words.”

Well, I’m convinced.