Day 10 at the ECB. It’s Sunday, so the doors are shut. Whole thing looks even more like a prison than it usually does. Good thing, less security that can come up with random stuff. Markers are slowly running out of Ink so, contrast isn’t as high anymore, gotta get some new ones. Since I brought a rainbow colored umbrella, I thought my sign should match the vibe. After Without Me by Eminem, which I listen to every day on arrival, the playlist contained bangers like Rainbow Warrior or Rainbow Power, which earned me some smiles from the passerby’s. I was delighted to meet my friend Ben, a supporter since year one, who stayed for a couple blocks. We had Mate and Pizza, and were joined by another Pleb Michel, who announced himself for an interview tomorrow. Vibing pleb energy with songs from @Man Like Kweks and @npub1cyal...aces in front of the highest banking institution in Europe is just 🔥. I wasn’t alone for long after, when another grandma activist Irmelin dropped by for a quick chat as well as my friend Fidel who brought his chair with him, as he did the last couple of evenings. Irmelin left and then the cops showed up, asking to see ID of Fidel and trying to scare him off the area. It’s fucking arbitrary but they make up things on the spot, so no chance to argue much. He stayed and soon after Tom dropped by with his ukulele. We were singing somewhere over the rainbow together and I was invited to write into his Diddl Friends Book. After he left we sparked the interest of a Chinese dissident, who lives in isolation from his family in exile and the struggles of living under authoritarian regimes, state surveillance and arbitrary repression. We also talked about freedom technologies like, #VPN, #Nostr, #Bitcoin or #Tor, while listening to "Take town the CCP!" Another day of dream seeding in the bag. My office hours are 12:12 - 21:21