Cracking open the shell of the human condition.
A friend once told me she believed secrets were these beautiful things that “break” when shared. But the breakage itself can be a thing of beauty.
Since January 1, 2005, strangers…
PostSecret was such a lovely idea and the collection of post cards was moving. The iPhone app was okay, addictive and compelling sometimes both to watch the train wrecks happening but more often to find something inspiring or moving.
It all came to an end though with a barrage of truly nasty porn as well as, apparently, some FBI-worthy investigatory items.
What a ride.