Looking for my echo chamber.

Echo chamber my arse. When I go to the pub for a quiet drink I sit with a couple of good friends and we have a nice chat.

I don't feel the need to take a couple of racist twats to have them call me a cunt all evening for a bit of balance.

Twitter can get fucked.

Same shit as usual, but in French

It's my birthday today!
So I guess maybe it's time for asking (nicely) people to share my art?
(Hi, I'm Edouard and I am awkward around people. Ask me about my favorite painters or architectures and you'll see)

Something was still missing🫢 Bye twitter, hi bluesky😍