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writing — https://livingonbitcoin.substack.com teaching — https://getonbtc.com helping — https://bitcoinbay.foundation making - https://thefictionfactory.substack.com
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rare 4 months ago
gm ☕️ #gmchain #coffeechain #plebchain #grownostr
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rare 4 months ago
My first gig, photographing animation cels and sharpening pencils. Crazy to have seen this change over the decades. View quoted note →
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rare 4 months ago
image My book is done. I get the proof copy next week. Pre-sale starts soon. #bitcoin
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rare 4 months ago
#bitcoin #shortfilm #nostr
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rare 4 months ago
Bankers War All wars are bankers wars.
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rare 4 months ago
gm ☕️ content and media fast. won't be around much. just posting. will be back in a week.
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rare 4 months ago
Nodes without Nation Run a node.
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rare 4 months ago
End of An Age [ rare ] The fourth turning's here. [Verse 1] World’s on fire, skies turn gray Doors are creaking, lead the way. Empires fall, truth’s a ghost Fourth turning burns what matters most. Knock, knock, fate’s at the gate Step through now, it’s getting late. Every exit, a choice to make World’s unraveling, souls at stake. [Chorus] Doors swing wide, chaos calls End of an age, the old world falls. Fourth turning’s here, no turning back Through the door, the future’s black. Doors swing wide, no disguise New dawn waits on the other side. [Verse 2] Screens deceive, they cloud our eyes Lies unravel, trust capsizes. Cities crumble, bones turn to dust Every door demands your trust. Knock, knock, hinges scream and wail Hope’s a ghost, its face so pale. Cycle spins, it won’t relent Choose your path, or fate’s descent. [Bridge] Idols fall, their gold’s a lie Dreams dissolve beneath the sky. Doors to nowhere, doors to dread March through ruins, hope long dead. Time’s a wheel, it grinds the soul Every choice takes its toll. One last door, it’s do or die Face the void, don’t question why. [Chorus] Doors swing wide, chaos calls End of an age, the old world falls. Fourth turning burns, no place to run Cross the door, the past’s undone. No truths left, just ash and flame Future calls, it knows your name. New dawn waits, it’s sharp and bleak Find the door, the brave will see. [ Chorus] Doors swing wide, chaos calls End of an age, the old world falls. Let it crumble, let it burn Time marches on, the pages turn Door swings wide... --- Lyrics by [ rare ] Music made with Udio.
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rare 4 months ago
A day out. Took the fam. Left the mobile. Life feels better without the digital leash. #grownostr
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rare 4 months ago
looking at buying one of these. image
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rare 4 months ago
Lotta people going on mute mode. Nostr feed looking like twitter. Sad.