@sannewman I am grateful for the writers that I discovered on the moribund birdsite, of which you are among the finest. But it's necrotic flesh and faded feathers are no longer congenial to recognizing artists I may come to love. It was, perhaps, a bit like Weimar Berlin — rough, hungry, but full of creative novelty. Now the new regime has brought intellectual desolation and growing menace. Or maybe it's just a website that flourished for a time, then turned toxic and useless.
Cheerio.