IT HAS been practically six months since Twitter’s transformation from iconic social media platform into the eccentric private mission of tech billionaire Elon Musk. I deserted my account final November, save for work bulletins – I didn’t wish to stick round and watch the place disintegrate. Nonetheless, I craved a digital hangout the place I may join with pals and colleagues, check out my half-baked concepts and have a look at cute footage of capybaras.
I attempted out a number of platforms, from newcomers like Publish to the well-established TikTok, and nothing felt proper. How have you learnt when you could have discovered an internet …
