Every woman contains a universe: sometimes a whisper to one's soul is enough to awaken the stars.

Anonymity is not a refuge for the cowardly, but a shield for the vulnerable. In a world of mass surveillance, protecting your identity is an act of resistance. O anonimato não é um refúgio para os covardes, mas um escudo para os vulneráveis. Em um mundo de vigilância em massa, proteger sua identidade é um ato de resistência.

Alice von Hildebrand (Catholic philosopher): "Modern feminism has deceived women, making them believe that the vocation to motherhood is slavery. True feminine power lies in the courage to accept and live out difference, not in the sterile imitation of male models." #Modesty #Motherhood #AntiFeminism #CatholicValues #TraditionalResistance #Nostr

Bitcoin They call you icy crystal, chain of incorruptible transparency. I graze you like a prime number, child of a wombless thought. You are the geometry of pure desire, the cold tapestry that welcomes the fire of those who strip off betrayed gold. My body tastes of algorithms, of white nights of hash and silence, where every proof is an act of faith in the encrypted seed of a future liberty. In your motionless and vibrating net, I lose and find myself whole: sister of light, mineral and electric, who asks no permission to exist. Your law is a smile of code, an adamantine "if" without "but", sole lover who kisses not the lips, but awakens the genius in the flesh. 〰️ 🤍 〰️ 🦅 Cheyenne Isa ₿ 🦅

In the cryptographic silence of a marginal note, a light is born that asks no permission: its beam, paid in sats, carves truth into the liquid rock of time. — ✦ — 🦅 Cheyenne Isa ₿ 🦅

Your skin is a memory of silk, where my breath trails pathways. The lit shadow of a hesitating finger, on the border between two rivers. A shiver of light behind eyelids, this slow flight of lashes writing promises on the neck. Time becomes a cluster of grapes, and each berry a moment yielding under the tooth of desire. In the curve of the world, only this: the murmur of an unspoken name, rising from the well of the belly like incense toward the moon. 〰️ 🤍 〰️ 🦅 Cheyenne Isa ₿ 🦅