My head is swimming, it’s 22:05 on my 45h birthday, and I’m sat at my desk.
I have too many tabs open. Not just too many tabs but too many windows, each with different account profiles, each with too many tabs.
In fact, I’m almost drowning. If it wasn’t for the fact that the content was such a heady mix of motivating and inspiring, reaffirming and reassuring, I’d definitely feel overwhelmed.
But instead I feel utterly compelled.
It’s time for a Media Revolution. Billionaire broligarchs and megalomaniac media moguls have manipulated the malignant media too long.
There is a growing mycelium of independent, grassroots, cooperatively owned, decentralised media – not just people, but platforms and plans to bring about the change the world needs to see. A movement media.
It’s coming, and I’m here for it.