Oh Hi, __@_'-'Oh Hi, __@_'-'
While there's never a shortage of new and exciting developments in Bitcoin, I'll be winding down this year on a characteristically contemplative note. I might be on theme this time, seeing as the resident __@_'-' made a sighting in the saloon.
Phylum mollusca
Raided my mind, your reflections trailing
You covered and structured the place so neat,
Yet, left not a word for the sequestr'd.
You forward inching, your low entropy.
And how about markets, how about tech?
You spread out your slime not mentioning those.
No mention of bears, bulls or the shamen,
Yet lean toward some kind of abstinence.
So you have retired, you've taken up rest?
Is your house heavy, or empty space?
Or heavy though empty? Is there a mess?
Do mem'ries hang from the walls of your place?
Does your head hit your pillow tired from guests?
With thoughts of their laughter, inching forward,
One-hundred-million possibilities.
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Some saloon graffiti
light leans in the room white light--finally. This morning cloud says, "winter."
MemoirMemoir
UnPhiltered Chapter 9 - Becoming Hemingway
One idea in particular resonated with me here, which is the needing "to have the capacity to forget an image, a thought, or an idea," especially in reference to creativity. The ebbing of an idea from its state of consciousness seems to produces as much energy as it does when it flows in.
Freedom in Parenthood
There might be freedom in submission to a greater will, even when it costs some short-term comforts. I have considered this post deeply, and I think I owe its author a proper long-form response. In summary, though, my thoughts are this: the splinter in all the talk of freedom among bitcoiners especially, is that if worship anything you might not be free. I assume that in reality, the picture is not so grim as social media cesspools would suggest. I think, at the risk of sounding nihilistic, that the moment you subscribe or submit to a mode of thinking, a way of knowing or understanding the world (an ideology, if you will), you've given up some of your freedom.
A letterA letter
A goodbye letter to my wife
by @SatAttack
I am huge fan of letter writing, and I wish people shared more posts like this. I remember reading someone's letter to their future self on this same platform, but I cannot seem to locate it now. OP has shared some quality writing in this territory, which makes me all the more intrigued to read more.
Spatterings of inspirationSpatterings of inspiration
+ 0.05% progress
by @plebpoet The idea of having an internal 'soft war' when it comes to writing spoke to me from this article. How little time do people have nowadays for literature and the arts in general, consuming or creating? Do people these days still care about things that don't make them money?
Book reviewBook review
From Cowboy Trails to Soldier Tails
by @jbschirtzinger In his characteristically thoughtful manner, the reviewer sheds his own light on a little book about "the most famous person you never heard of." Reflecting back to when I first read it, I can't quite remember why this post made me reflect so much on my own life, but it did.
From elsewhereFrom elsewhere
Cherry Orchards
by @TotallyHumanWriter in ~BooksAndArticles Fiction for the holidays.
A bunch of alarming shit
by @elvismercury in ~BooksAndArticles I had a bit of a back-and-forth with the OP in the comments where I shared a bit of where my mind was. Anyway, I found the article in discussion presents some worthwhile insights to consider as the curtains fall on the year 2025.
oh-my-cv
-- are we all going to be needing this soon? I hope not. Markdown resume builder shared by @m0wer in ~tech
Luis CKLuis CK
is back to his blaspheming in ~lol
TEAR-JERKER WARNINGTEAR-JERKER WARNING
A nice poem shared by @siggy47 in ~Animal_World
This is a nice recap, nice job!
(Also, the snail sighting was from a month ago!)
Nearly a month...There is a small number of stackers posting here in this territory, so what you're looking at is the month in review -- or how I saw it anyway.
Thanks for pondering over my humble post. I think it takes a special kind of personality to want to be an absolute free agent. In most instances, people willingly concede part of their freedom to feel belonged to something greater than themselves. Maybe we feel emotionally inadequate to truly stand alone, maybe we just want to be part of a tribe, maybe this community/ideology makes up our life purpose. Personally, I just enjoyed four hours of solo travel this Dec. While I savoured my freedom and solitude, I also relished buying back souvenirs for my immediate and extended family. I might not have cherished this glimmer of freedom so much if I had not chosen to be bound by family in the first place xP