Just added this nostr:nprofile1qqsfkmv4ka4qzxg6f3mcrptgrmtl808d9ll63eq4zmk8sfqtyyegtagpz4mhxue69uhk2er9dchxummnw3ezumrpdejqzxthwden5te0dehhxarj9eax2cn9v3jk2tnrd3hh2eq75q4hn original to the collection.
This piece reminds me what it was like to become American Hodl.
All the dead wood I had built up around myself. The cleansing fire that came from setting my fiat life ablaze.
The absolute portrait of the private apocalypse that is transformation.
The invitation to the void. The pain of letting go, the fear, the despair, the ache of becoming.
Madex brilliantly captures that flash between annihilation and rebirth, where the only thing left is sheer will.
It reminds me why we hodl.
And who we become in the fire.
This is a work of genius. Iβm proud to say I own it.
Thank you, Satoshi. For everything.
