Ode to Vine

RIP Vine. I hardly knew ye. Spurned by Doug Perry's incessant and heavy handed repetitive videos and Tim Feeney's brilliant and miniature masterpieces, I resolved to craft my own, carefully curated edition. Snapshots of the whimsy of modern life, they would be. To quote Tennyson:

Gone—flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.

Oh wait, I have the instagram app…

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