when Amanda Palmer's complicity in her ex-husband's crimes was made clear, I was pretty devastated because she had represented a kind of honest and earnest artist that I looked up to. a friend told me to embody those qualities instead and be the better version, to take the good and grow with it

MarniOpe! 🤬🧊

With the disappointment in all these people we've looked up to lately, I have a question. Can we all look for the hero within, instead?