Still bin PeacEagle @stillbits@mastodon.hobbitasylum.com

Pixels on a screen. This is the essence of life has become.

"...but mostly, as a creature of the earth, I just wanted to get away from all the artificial bright lights which bombarded our eyes unceasingly. To be illuminated only by the moon, the stars, and all the brilliant darkness in between, which had since been obliterated by the incessant glow of our omnipresent electric overseers."

No banks, no fractional reserve inflation, no centralized intermediaries, no governments. Just a world wide network of wealth building exchange, plus about a zillion trolls, lunatics, and scammers on the prowl. Beware, and be aware. While the danger is real, there is much magic to be created here.

Who among you is ready to participate in the growing Bitcoin Cash economy? What would it take to help enable this next step in our collective evolution?

Dream the light. Create the future. Manifest the vision. Sing the legend.

What can humanity do to empower itself on this day?

Here we are, all in our bunkers and quarantine pods, living through the apocalypse. Blessed be the prophesies of creative destruction!

It speaks to the power of love for one's progeny, that upon witnessing a specific manifestation of that future potential, the crew were ready to walk into the trap by choice, giving up their existing life paths to ensure this future's survival. Odo's enduring love for Kira, in this case, acting as the foil that "saved" the rest of the crew, and Kira's life.

To fall in love with the potential of what could be made manifest through a time loop. None of the Defiant's crew intended to be marooned on that planet 200 years in the past for the rest of their lives, yet after spending time with their own descendants, almost all were about make the choice to "save" all those lives that could have been.

Saw the DS9 episode Children of Time for the first time last night. It must have been one of the weeks I missed during first airing, cause it seems like one I would have remembered if I had... What a mind trip!

What is our purpose, out here on the fringes of thought? Do we dream a new world into being with each choice?

Glad to see that the Bitcoin Cash protocol upgrade has gone smoothly as possible, proving that no one, not even the developers of a former flagship codebase, can bully the community, as the global blockchain designed to be used as peer to peer cash by all continues to evolve with the support of multiple open source implementations.

So here we were, jumping between timelines once again...

I want to build something more. I want to be part of creating something fundamentally better. I don't want to wallow in mediocrity, or be sucked into lockin on platforms that diminish our ability to manifest the world we choose.

But now, here I am, posting into the void again, where my words might be read by a few strangers, if at all. But for the moment, this still feels better than letting my creative muscles atrophy, and it also feels better than putting my energy into a site that's just so terrible all around, even if it's where the majority of my friends continue to congregate online.

I don't want to post my content in that corporate walled garden anymore. I hate the censorship, the disappearing of people, the gradual degradation of the newsfeed into a cesspool of advertising and propaganda. But it's often hard for me to get sufficiently motivated to post content unless I believe my friends will read it. So for the longest time, I didn't post anything at all, anywhere.