Bowies Keaton

Deleted Facebook today. Dropped Tumblr. Dumped a bunch of apps off the phone and limited my use of Twitter.

Rebooting at WordPress to simplify and invest in a platform with a (reasonably) good steward and a business model that isn’t inherently at odds with its base.

Bowie’s the inaugural image because the iconoclast was driven by money and fame as much as the next guy—just charmingly indifferent to the machinery he operated.

Feels like a useful enough metaphor. We’re all operating someone else’s kit until it’s taken away, trying to sing and dance and not acknowledge the lights, cameras, or slowly melting make-up.