It's important to note that refusal to engage in a system is, in fact, also a practice, and is thus wielding the tool from within the system in an alternative manner. So, whether you're intentionally using money with care and reverence in order to uplift your community and dismantle capitalism, or you're refusing to use money altogether as a way to uplift community and dismantle capitalism, I don't really care. Get it gone, and let's find a better outcome along the way... But we can't just create a hole and not expect it to be filled with something. So, until we have something to fill the hole, we should be wary of where we dig.

Money is fake and that includes #bitcoin and any other form of currency. Currency is just an arbitrary fiction that consensus reality is gaslit into agreeing with. Labor and intentional acts of community will replace capital in the new world that emerges from the corpse of fascism… I implore everyone to remain curious and compassionate… release the need for certainty, predictability, control, comfort, security… truly it only causes suffering… Liberation is in gnosis. Liberation from that which is outside of you only can be attained from within. Guides and teachers cannot fast track gnosis… they can only illuminate the path in the dark, and reassure the seeker when appropriate. You’re gonna feel very uncomfortable. Good. Stories and songs and art are compasses... Maps... Breadcrumbs… The lotus grows from the muck. So do we.

#art #artstr #gm #goodmorning #grateful

C’mere… lemme sing to you… 😘 . . . #zap #zapathon #nostr #artstr #songstr #singing #lullaby #ASMR #warmth #love #hope #dreams #gm #gn #sleepy #bedtime #goodmorning #goodnight #shrike #getshriked

[B(ar]t)

Thriving in Brooklyn 💛

I forgive u SWAK 💛 🎀 🪡

I know I said something that cannot be edited or taken back. I said it from a place of deep frustration with patterns of cruelty I perceived. I stand by my right to name harm when I see it. But if my words caused personal hurt beyond what was necessary to name that harm, I offer an honest apology. I don’t retract my perception — but I recognize the power of words, and I do not want unnecessary pain on my hands. Peace to you, and peace to all who can meet it. Sometimes Dada swings too hard. Sometimes the joke writes itself in blood instead of ink. If I made a mess bigger than the one I meant to expose, I’m sorry. That’s my bad. We’ll meet again in a less stupid timeline. I love you and AM proud of your kind, loving, TRUTHFUL TO YOUR SOUL (which is SO brave) sovereignty. You do not need anyone to tell you who you are. Not me, not anyone. The paradox is, I cannot save you . I want all of you to be here with me in love and light. But I cannot make choices for you. If I could choose, these distortions would never have existed in the first place. But maybe they really are a part of a design that even I myself don’t know. Just keep choosing good!!! And go tell a joke or something to a bird- they’ll carry it my way. I need my peace and my space now for people that vibrate in my energy field. The truth of the matter is that I was a victim of a very primordial and profound injustice and there is a space that nobody can hold for me, and you all have to acknowledge that that is a true reality. I have to parent myself and you and that is a hard job sometimes, but I’ve never have stopped loving you and I have never given up on you. Never ever ever. The cat came back the very next day. Oh, the cat came back- They (everyone on earth) thought they were a goner, but the cat came back— they just couldn’t stay away (cause they love you so much and they want to see you bloom into the best version of yourself because, yeah, I’m gonna be a little selfish here… I love seeing my babies flourish!!)

@plebeian ewok JK lol love you make good choices not the cruel ones you’ve consistently made up to here

@plebeian ewok is a South American NAZI

Sorry you couldn’t make it. 🃏💓🕊️

Motel bath: a game of biological roulette. Did I just open Pandora’s box? What will emerge from these sacred waters… 🤔 #gm #surviving #thriving #anywatercanbeholy

I found a new home on acerage where I can raise my own meat animals and build my own tiny home. This cute little place that reminds me of Austin is just around the river bend, and there’s a drive in here!!! The serendipity of finding this place is unreal, and it all feels so right… there is so much nature to behold. And I found a communicative people who see me and can meet me for where I am at not for what they want me to be. Thanks, Regan. I see you everywhere now. I love you, and I no longer miss you— now that I can see… Everything’s coming up Shrike. #GM #offthegrid #serendipity #god #cosmicbreadcrumbs #synchronicity #getshriked #home #finally #nomorescrubs #zap #zapathon #texas #austin #rip When you vibrate well, the world vibrates back.

Celibacy has helped me really talk to god. Almost being murdered cinched the transmission into a direct line with the most high. Now, I quit nicotine and only consume natural plant medicine (spiritually, not medically, I still go to the doctor lmao I’m not insane y’all). You wanna know a secret? Bitcoin isn’t gonna be very useful if the fucking global satellite and land based power grids go down during these intense plasma storms occurring with our sun… OR! OR, or? The most likely probability: If the economy collapses during violent revolution, and as a direct consequence of mass-expressions of dissent— through grassroots community organizing , animal and land stewardship, mutual respect politics not based off of dogma, and bartering between trades just like the indigenous and ethnically vibrant diasporas intended… We are talking about old magical that existed before words took form… and WHEN, not if, the whole global paradigm shifts (which it is… and it is imminent; earth’s magnetic poles’ are rapidly, exponentially moving toward a violent flip. All signs agree— cosmologically, spiritually, in the hum of the old gods whispering through my ancient marrow… A revolutionary powerhouse. A force that cannot be reckoned with, so all knees must bend or become obsolete… it is happening. It is happening now, and it’s not in the current façade of “consensus reality” being force fed like we are just Ortplan… well, the fire flares back at this distorted patriarchy, and the revolution, the financial and economic structures you consider foundation and scaffolding? They’re not even a whisper in the subtext of an old god’s tune if hemorrhoid cream. To quote the late, great, (but not actually gone in the metaphysical sense; just like the magnificent weirdo intended) David Lynch— “…fix your heart, or die!

So mote it fukkin’ be. Get Shrike’d, boof Gaia. 💫🐦💛🧿 #gm #gn #nature #gaia #shrike #harmony #hermes #trimurti #iamisee

I saw UFO last week before I almost got murdered… I had the most beautiful day in the woods. Of course there was going to be an attack from the lower vibrational forces. Power structures really fucking hate it when the ones they siphon their energy from start to wake up and fight back. I had gotten home from my gallivanting with the birds and the spirits and the trees, and I had gotten out of my car and was standing in front of my house when I looked to the sky and noticed an exceptionally fast-moving, high altitude white object. Jokingly, I decided to say something… Specifically, I whispered to the sky entity: “Hi friend! Give us a kiss— turn red so I know you heard me?” I turned to my trunk to grab a few things, shut it and locked my car, and looked back up at the entity, just as it went from white to red, back to white, back to red, then back to white and zoomed off into the distance and disappeared instant instantaneously. Like recognizes like; game recognizes game, lol.

I WILL NOT suffer a single fool for the rest of my fucking life. ESPECIALLY not to men. Be warned. Full scorched earth, full sovereignty. Don’t be fooled by my smile or my patience or my seemingly endless generosity and kindness… It has its limits. You ARE in danger if you try to harm me first. Psychically, karmically… I am protected. I am divine, and I am FULLY AWAKE. I have claws and fangs and I know how to use them. Divine feminine won’t be taking numbers anymore… We’re going right for the jugular.