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Mentally I'm here. image
Rear Window is such a great film.
Calm through the storm
This so-called "shit" is what I live for, it's why I'm alive I'll never smother this fire, forever burning inside I'm at the point where I'm sucked in By the message, I get this passion This fury is mine and it keeps me alive I can't fucking breathe until I release what's inside An unloaded gun, that will never go off A rollercoaster ride, that can't wait to stop So tell me who the fuck are you trying to fool? Tell me what the fuck have you put your heart into? Fuck the tame animal restricted to the cage With predictable actions, that define your "rage" I'm the motherfucking lion roaring in your face Tearing down those limits that keep you placed Say I care too much and I got it all wrong? I'm in this for the message, it's more than just song Blood, sweat, intensity Every broken knuckle or busted knee I'm doing my best, and I'm doing my part Don't criticize me man when there's no fire in your heart image
Thoreau grew beans; you can too.
Think you could live for 2 years off of less than $2,500? Henry David Thoreau did this in 1845. $62 in total expenditure (at the time), with a portion of that ($28.12, roughly $1,000 today) going towards his handmade cabin. Sure he strolled to town, and squatted on Emerson's land - But he lived frugally. I wonder if Thoreau would be a bitcoiner in today's age... Walden is a favorite book of mine, and I'll always gift it out as I continually revisit it myself.
Busy week on my side. Gutter and fascia repair on my brother's house. Baited, trapped, and migrated a large opposum that got into one of our cellar basements. Pruning some way overgrown trees. Patching some bird holes on the house. Not all progress is pretty and worth posting. I'm trying not to make this nostr feed a journal, but in the future I'll enjoy looking at my own timeline. I've got a goal to start taking more photos to pair with notes like these. โš”๏ธ
Live. Laugh. Unlearn.
Let's come together.