TheaterTrötlon 🎭 @Lilletale@dotopia.dk

My bike really needs some help, and I need some help financing it. please boost, everything that keeps me mobile helps. https://www.leetchi.com/c/sykkelreparasjon-help-me-repair-my-bike

If you want to see proof of my complete lack in photography skills, you can see them in two places now: https://pixelfed.social/lilletale and https://quit.im/lilletale 📸

#pixelfed #picturesharing

#Introduction

Hi! I guess I sort of moved (again). I miss having a diverse, LGBTQ friendly, digital rights interested and most of all hyggelig local timeline. The other instances I'm on are either filling up with techbros or filled with newsbots. I know this is a small an pretty quiet instance, but I feel like I'll feel more at home here.

I toot about digital issues, fiber arts, theatre (and funding arts), prose writing and life in general.

So hello, world!

OK, so I'd love some help with deciding on my next projects (I'm terrible at deciding)

Should I work on Ibsen or clothes?

I know it's cryptic, but both are still drafts.

#theater #creativetoot

I finally smell like myself again.

Folk som ikke vil gjøre verden til et bedre sted. Der har du en gjeng.

Post pride blues. Send rainbows! 🌈🌈🌈

Aaaah, triple toots.

I still do

New feature: I smell like @forteller
Apparently that's a new trend or something.

I really want to do a performance exploring Nora's departure from her family. Where does she go? What happens to her? Who does she meet?

#Theater

Just one week left on my 🚲 crowdfunding!
If you want to help me repair my bike and be able to get around, chip in!
https://www.leetchi.com//c/sykkelreparasjon-help-me-repair-my-bike

#donations #tipyourfriends

I'll just listen to this and pretend I'm sleeping.
https://open.spotify.com/track/4BeFkYcyllpEbGHP6TL0hm?si=kS7LptNnRYSOs09699Gcbg
#np

Seriously, I rather work with clueless journalists than alone.

Fuck all this "building a community" shit. We're just working our asses off for free. When we don't work together we also don't share the resources we have. Like now. We could have made a Twitter storm reaching 35000 users, but the person with access to that ditched.
So now I'm trying to reach journalists past midnight, like a fucking moron.

Fuck everything.

Why do I keep on trying to fix stuff when I always end up with tons of texts that need to be written. I don't work well alone in front of the computer. I write well when I have someone around. I HAVE A DEGREE IN THEATRE FOR FUCKS SAKE I WORK IN TEAMS. I WORK WITH AN AUDIENCE. My audience is my spoons. Working alone = no spoons.

tfw you spend the evening, text journalists and try to make noise about the horrible DSM-directive that the JURI committee (EU stuff) is voting on tomorrow, and you already have too many things to do and you're left doing it all alone and you just give up. I dropped everything I had to fix this, and it won't help. There's no time and most of all NO INTEREST.

IF PEOPLE CARED THEY'D DO SOMETHING, RIGHT?