The problem with Twitter
Welcome to the third edition of Unmade, written (quickly) on Friday afternoon at sunny Sisters Beach, Tasmania.
There are 839 of us in the club now – thank you.
Next week I’ll probably stop counting off the editions quite so prominently, and I might start adding a week-on-week percentage growth number around sign-ups.
This afternoon’s writing soundtrack: On the week of its 46th birthday, Born To Run. Like I need an excuse. I can’t wait to get my hands on Steve Van Zandt’s new bio.
