I’m just realizing I need to be on NOSTR way more and X way less. Spent ten minutes on X just now and the vibe I got is that everything in the world is going to shit… but then I remembered that there is this little digital village of happy Bitcoiners and tinkerers here and suddenly I ask myself… what am I holding on to? And why? It’s not like X is my livelihood or anything like it. Why am I still fucking with all that X-negativity so much? Anyway, consider this a statement of intent. A pre-New Year New Year’s resolution, perhaps. I want to be among the free people more. The lifeboaters that have already started rowing for shore. Or are already there and building. I want to be with the ostriches. Not the pigeons. And here’s a sunrise for ya. image
Celebrating the most recent Bitcoin difficulty adjustment with another poem in the Difficult(y) Poems series. This one is “Connoisseur of Chaos” by Wallace Stevens. (Not a vlog! 😆)