I left DeviantArt three years ago at a crossroads in my artistic journey. What I have posted here is most of the highlights of my digital SLR photography from the years of 2008-2019. Since then, I have transitioned to shooting almost exclusively with a mobile phone. Initially taking on an informal "sexting" style, with advances in technology, these photos now rival the quality of anything I shoot, while the convenience and portability enable me to get creative more easily in more locations.
Which is why I am now considering sharing some of the fruits of my creative endeavors over the last several years here on DeviantArt. I've spent a good deal of time sharing highlights on the website now formerly known as Twitter, but I'm growing disillusioned with the superficial nature of social media, where my posts are hamstrung by shadow-banning algorithms. I find myself missing the community atmosphere of the old photo gallery format.
When I left Flickr about ten years ago and set out into the wilderness of the world wide web, my goal was to decentralize my art from a single platform, and spread my brand across the online landscape, while familiarizing myself with new websites, and gathering followers as I went. DeviantArt was the first place I landed, but it wasn't meant to be the last.
I tried Tumblr, and FetLife, and eventually navigated to Twitter. In Patreon, I discovered a way to finally monetize my decade-long hobby - until they penalized me for unrelated self-promotion on an unaffiliated website. OnlyFans has been more welcoming, with its permissive attitude toward sexual expression, but technical difficulties recently inspired me to start a parallel account on JustForFans.
Being a nude artist on the internet, every step forward is accompanied by two steps backwards. As I explore new platforms, I find more doors closing behind me than I see opening in front of me. Rather than spreading my brand, I feel like I'm being coralled into a corner, especially with all these anti-sex work bills threatening to catalog perverts and outlaw our freedom of expression.
Tumblr has famously banned nudity. Patreon discriminated against me for my identity as a pornographer, even though I followed their rules to the letter. I even tried posting squeaky clean images on Instagram, and they still found a reason to suspend my account (that one's a head scratcher). OnlyFans almost banned porn, but backtracked at the last minute. Even Blogger threatened censorship before caving to consumer backlash. In a press release riddled with doublespeak (as they always are), Flickr's new owners announced that their most profitable customers - the erotic artists, who drive the majority of web traffic - would now have to pay to use the service. I deleted my account in protest, reluctantly wiping out years of my own artistic history. And they say nothing ever disappears from the internet...
And now, one of the last bastions for free speech on the internet - the website formerly known as Twitter - is being run into the ground by an adolescent troll who happens to be a billionaire. I feel targeted and persecuted, my voice silenced at every turn. And I find myself reminiscing about the days when sharing nude photography on the internet was simpler, and the predominant fear was whether people would like it, not whether the door would be slammed in my face.
I have my complaints about DeviantArt, but the longer they hold out on pivoting from old school photo sharing to becoming another social media clone like so many others out there, the more appealing they look. It's ironic, but I get more community engagement here than on any self-described "social networking" site. And although this site does not allow sexually explicit media (at least ostensibly), there is an unmistakable undercurrent of fetishism that I appreciate. So I think I'm gonna spend some more time here before this artists' resource is gone, too.
But you might have to give me some time to get my affairs in order first - I've been shooting faster than I can process my images, and my art is in complete disarray at the moment. And I hate disorganization. In the meantime, you can view highlights of the sort of things you can expect to see by browsing my Twitter feed. Or, spend a measly $5 on one of my subscription sites and get a month's access to everything, including full motion erotic videos. The choice is yours.