Saturday 23d of May Psychographic Landscapes (part 1) @CYPHERMUNK HOUSE | LONDON Art House weekender RAM presents a participative installation exploring the subconscious relations between the Spectacle's noise and its Signal. Utilising the Samurai's philosophy of "the sword and the brush" (Bunbu Ryodo) to actualise calligraphic writing, automatic scripture, and ancient non-chemical trance inducing technics, RAM subverts pop culture by transforming rapid, Leviathan-conditioned decision making patterns into a fluid, continuous thought (Shodo). duration: 40 min Shows start: 19:30 and 20:30 Booking required:

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GM #munks , #pirates, and #blasters Stay proud and zap love today with cultural agitator @₽sy𝑓er and @npub1z38c...z92m running a vandal art workshop after a grounding yoga session conducted by @Storm&Bliss Shenanigans continue and are getting harder, better, faster, stronger as #thewheel spins us towards #thevortex Work it, make it, do it, join us: https://www.cyphermunkhouse.com/members #createdangerously

Munking up dissent @Vortex with @CYPHERMUNK HOUSE | LONDON @Mr Sustainable

Ephemeral Installation @Vortex Percy St @Mr Sustainable #ephemeral #artonnostr #vortex

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GM ‘It is a profound scientific reality that your body is not a static structure, but a dynamic, temporary gathering of roughly 7 octillion atoms. These atoms are constantly cycling through your body, connecting you directly to the history of the universe and the environment around you. Before becoming you they were stars. After being you, they will return to be them.’ -Hunter Green #stardust

#pinkmoon #thewheel @CYPHERMUNK HOUSE | LONDON

GM our differences our strength #cyphermunks

GenX forever #genX

There will be signs #zapit

GM woke up feeling immense gratitude #aliveinlondon

“Are we the "pinnacle" of a species that’s forgotten how to breathe without the machine? We’ve traded our sovereignty for credit and our stars for a screen But here is the uprising Rejecting consuming -starting connecting Talking face-to-face plant a seed ant another seed Grow a tree where the fence was. The ultimate act of defiance. We are reclaiming our hands, our dirt, and our tribe. Without believe Leviathan has no power This grid is a cage—let’s break out, get grounded, become unreachable. Turning off state power; on the soul’s” -Hunter Green #Nostr #Nature #Bitcoin

No yoga? No book club? No problem Missing you, munks. See u next Sunday #bookclub #yoga #sunnysunday @CYPHERMUNK HOUSE | LONDON

GM harissa, pimentón and polenta bakes #picnic @CYPHERMUNK HOUSE | LONDON

"He who created you without you will not save you without you". -Augustine of Hippo

“we live on a planet where trees warn each other of danger through underground networks. where octopuses dream. where elephants return to the bones of their dead and stand over them in silence. where bees communicate through dance, showing each other where to fly. Where crows remember human faces -especially those who were cruel to them - and pass that memory on to their young. where ants build entire cities. where cats purr at a frequency that can help heal bones. where forests, after fires, grow flowers first.” Hunter Green #naturewins

Book/Club/House/Fam/Farm Plotting plebs. Thoughts, Time Coffee, collapse, critique, anon, anarch Sunday, Sun, Shortbread, blue sky Communication, Information, lab rats Shared Forest Blocks going quick Giraffes and chimps wanking. At the zoo, The woods orange lit Manhattan dark, grooming Volcanoes, the magnetic axis, Mad Max French ladies knitting a jumper For a Naked Ape on The Road Galician pigs and headless chickens A house made of straw A monastery, a castle, a wood cabin Potentially Liquid silver down the throat X flat packed nature no longer at the shop(s) Children playing with mercury Chinese candy wrapped in Rabbits and The white flowers of a sweet potato growing in a tiny tin on the balcony of a London flat And other stuff I can’t remember but sure will be in my dreams tonight All of it there @CYPHERMUNK HOUSE | LONDON

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When the ghosts tell you to drop the baggage and dance, listen to the ghosts: #dance