The Instagram Artist Problem [Outstagram]

Recently I did something a tiny bit obsessive. I opened Instagram and made a screen recording of everyone I follow who has the word “art” in their username. Like this:

Fast-moving list of account names on Instagram, all with the word Following beside them.

Following, following, following.

Watching all those names fly past, I realised something uncomfortable: I have no idea how to find most of these people outside Instagram.

(Statement of the obvious: this applies to nearly everyone I follow on Instagram, not just artists.)

Some don’t list any kind of outside presence – no website, no email, nothing. My relationship to them, such as it is, remains entirely under the control of Instagram’s algorithm.

Think about what that means. I can see their work only when Instagram decides to show it to me. I can contact them only through Instagram’s messaging system. If Instagram changes its policies, redesigns its interface, or simply decides I’m not “engaging” enough with their content, these artists disappear from my view.

The language gives it away

People say “I’m going to check Instagram,” not “I’m going to look at my friends’ photos” or “I’m going to see what artists I follow have posted.” The platform has inserted itself so thoroughly that it has become the destination. Your friends and the artists you love are the reason you go, but the platform controls everything about how you see them.

My small rebellion

Maybe one day I’ll go looking for all these artists. If I found their websites, perhaps I could (with permission) list them on my own site1. Create a little directory of people whose work I actually want to see, unfiltered by an algorithm designed to maximise my “engagement” rather than my genuine interests.

It would be smaller. Slower. Less convenient than opening an app. But it would be mine.

The larger pattern

This Instagram artist problem is part of something bigger I’ve been thinking about: the difference between building on borrowed land and owning something of your own.

When you publish exclusively on someone else’s platform – whether that’s Instagram, Substack, Twitter, or anywhere else – you’re a tenant, not an owner. The relationship you’ve built with your audience can be changed or severed at any time, for any reason, without your consent.

Or the whole platform might blow up, and tons of people leave, as happened with Twitter.

I’m not saying abandon these platforms entirely. Connection is how we locate ourselves in the world. And we all borrow credibility from the places we show up. But there’s a difference between using these platforms and being defined by them; having a presence there and having a presence only there.

Artists (and other people!): your work deserves a home you control. A place where people like me can find you directly. A space that isn’t subject to a faceless algorithm and terms of service – to someone else’s idea of what “engagement” means.

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This post is part of a longer essay about platform dependency, borrowed credibility, and why we all need something of our own.
Read the full piece here.


1 List them on my website. Maybe I could do that by inviting people to sign a kind of Guestbook for the site (that’s a link to a Guestbook I found elsewhere).


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