Sometimes I speaks into the yawning void, on both #nostr and Twitter/X.

I see this account as a timeless record of my ethics to be mined once the multi-letter agencies, with their AI golems, comb the digital archives before pronouncing judgement on how I’ve lived. I want it to be on indelible record, and I value my anonymity for ease of movement at this time in my life.

Anti-anonymous sentiment is merely appeal to credentialism. Irrespective of source, these notions are being posted to the marketplace of ideas. It demands its own rigorous standard of parsing.

Even a source from an ostensibly known authority still begs verification and corroboration from source materials. Posts are mere primer.

Judge the idea. Not for my benefit, but for yours and your children’s. Or don’t. I will continue to do appease my conscience.