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"Something wicked this way comes"🦑 Apocalypse Anonymous.

Paul, Make it a good one man 🧡 Pura Vida

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-THE ISLAND LIFE-

In Japan one important virtue is "gaman"

(我慢), which refers to the ability to endure difficult situations and display patience, self-control, and #perseverance.

While many outsiders often misunderstand gaman as merely tolerating hardship, it truly encompasses a deeper cultural value of resilience and maintaining harmony. It reflects the idea of suffering quietly for the greater good or the benefit of the community, rather than expressing discomfort openly.

Understanding gaman enriches your appreciation of Japanese culture, highlighting how patience and inner strength are not just personal traits but essential components of social cohesion.

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Enjoy 🎇. Happy Loy Krathong. It's a special festival and lovely down by the river. 🙏

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-THE ISLAND LIFE-

You got a call about the accident. You just learned your accounts have been cleaned out. You saw something on your spouse’s phone that you can never unsee.

It’s news like this that will split you in two. The loss of a child. A betrayal. A diagnosis. “Never forget fortune’s habit,” Seneca reminds us, “of behaving exactly as she pleases.” Life comes at you fast—it comes at you unmercifully, when you didn’t expect it, when you can least afford it.

It’s not fair. But you know what it is? It’s a fact. And you know what else is a fact? Your son’s soccer practice. Your bills. The sun rising tomorrow, bringing its own set of practical logistics, problems and obligations.

As we said recently, it’s not about whether these things hurt. They do. No amount of Stoicism makes them not. It’s about whether you keep going—whether you can do it with a broken heart. And by it, we mean drive to work, take care of your parents, get dinner prepared, get the homework done, do the right thing.​

No one went easy on Marcus Aurelius. No one went easy on Epictetus. Life doesn’t go easy on any of us. It splits us in two…and half will have to do. Because that’s the job. Because people are counting on us. Because that’s how it goes…and always has gone.

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"The Forge" by Francisco Goya (circa 1815–1820)

Location: The Frick Collection, New York City, USA

The Story Behind the Artwork

Francisco de Goya, a seminal figure in Spanish art, painted "The Forge" between 1815 and 1820. This period marked a transformative phase in Goya's career, characterized by a shift towards darker themes and a more expressive style, often referred to as his "Black Paintings" era. "The Forge" stands out as a profound exploration of labor and the human condition, reflecting Goya's deepening engagement with the realities of his time.

Symbolism and Details

The painting depicts three blacksmiths engrossed in their work around an anvil. The central figure, viewed from behind, raises a hammer, poised to strike the heated metal held by the crouching smith on the left. An older man leans over the anvil, possibly guiding the process. Goya's use of a limited color palette—dominated by grays, blues, and blacks—accentuates the intense focus and physicality of the scene. The glowing red of the molten metal serves as a focal point, symbolizing both the creation and the inherent dangers of the craft.

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MONEMVASIA is one of the most important medieval fortress-cities of Greece. It is also one of the most beautiful castles in the world.

Its area consists mostly of a large plateau some 100 metres above sea level, up to 300 m wide and 1 km long, the site of a powerful medieval fortress. The town walls and many Byzantine churches remain from the medieval period. iIt is built in a rock which is a connected with a narrow and unique road to the mainland. Thus, it had always been well protected from the raids of the barbarians. Monemvasis means "One Way" in Greek.

The town and fortress were founded in 583, during the reign of the Byzantine Emperor Mauricious, by people seeking refuge from the Slavic and the Avaric invasion of Greece.

From the 10th century AD, the town developed into an important trade and maritime centre.

The fortress withstood the Arab and Norman invasions in 1147; William II of Villehardouin took it in 1248, on honourable terms, after three years of siege; in 1259 William was captured by the Greeks and in 1262 it was retroceded to Byzantine Emperor Michael VIII Palaiologos (Παλαιολόγος) as part of William's ransom. It remained part of the Byzantine Empire until 1460, becoming the seat of an imperial governor, a landing place for Byzantine operations against the Franks.

About 1401, the historian George Sphrantzes (Σφραντζής) was born in the town. After the fall of Constantinople in 1453 Monemvasia held out against the threats of Sultan Mehmed II in 1458 and 1460, when it became the only remaining domain of the Despot of the Morea (Peloponnese) Thomas Palaiologos, claimant of the Imperial throne.

Later on the town was fairly prosperous under Venetian rule until 1540 when Monemvasia was occupied by the Ottomans and then it was liberated from Ottoman rule on July 23, 1821 by the Greeks who entered the town during the Greek War of Independence.

The urban development of Monenbasia was determined by the terrain and the area available for building. Most of the houses are to the south of the main market road in the Lower City, where building is dense. The buildings owe their fine condition to the fact that they were well built of sturdy masonry and durable mortar, with extensive use of vaults (Click on the pictures)

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Full Moon in Taurus

Talon Abraxas

Full Moon in Taurus – November 15, 2024

Changes are on the horizon with this Full Moon in Taurus, happening on November 15th. Taurus desires practicality and stability, but Scorpio’s creativity and imagination can sometimes create tension around this lunation. In perfect Scorpio style, the darker outer planets are active this time, with Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto impacting our desires and magick around the middle of the month. Let’s dive in!

Mercury, the planet of communication and travel, moves into Sagittarius on November 12, three days before the Full Moon. This shift may cause you to feel stuck right in the extremely motivating Waxing Moon cycle as we approach the 15th. Don’t let this discourage you from your goals because when Saturn goes direct on the 15th, you’ll also feel a sense of relief.

Uranus (planet of unexpected change) is a significant presence throughout the month of November, so make sure you stay open to possibilities and opportunities. Even when you have a bad day or receive bad news, remember that there’s almost always a silver lining somewhere.

With the Sun in Scorpio and the Moon in Taurus, you may crave more freedom in your home life or intuitive work. Use discernment when it comes to making big decisions right now – especially with Mercury in Sagittarius. Other people may seem VERY convincing with Mercury in Sagittarius's charismatic sign; unfortunately, not everyone has your best interest at heart.

If you typically feel overwhelmed during the Full Moon, the good news is that Neptune in Pisces will help create a peaceful, aligned, and compassionate energy. Exercise some of this compassion for yourself and consider what you’ve learned over the past few months. How can you integrate those lessons and wisdom into your life over the next half-year?

More change is just around the corner, too: Pluto moves back into Aquarius for good on November 19th and will stay there until 2043. It’s officially the new era, and it's just in time for bold, adventurous Sagittarius season on November 21 and Mercury Retrograde on the 26th.

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The image here is the cover of Led Zeppelin IV (1971), one of the most iconic albums in rock history.

https://youtu.be/6tlSx0jkuLM

The photograph, featuring an older man carrying firewood on his back, was purchased by Robert Plant at a market in Reading, though the identity of the man remains unknown.

The album’s artwork, with its enigmatic imagery and lack of a title, perfectly matched the band's desire to keep a sense of mystery around their music.

Led Zeppelin IV includes some of the band's most celebrated tracks, such as “Stairway to Heaven” and “Black Dog,” solidifying its place as a timeless rock masterpiece.

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In 2002, archaeologists uncovered the world’s oldest known wooden wheel in the marshlands near Ljubljana, Slovenia, dating back over 5,000 years. Preserved in the wet earth, this ancient wheel was originally part of an oxcart and crafted from ash and oak, a combination so durable it remained the standard for European wheelwrights until the early 20th century.

The question of who invented the wheel remains unanswered, with evidence suggesting it emerged independently in multiple regions. Though specific inventors aren’t known, the wheel’s development doesn’t appear to be a single breakthrough but rather a gradual accumulation of knowledge, skills, and adaptations over time. Different cultures shaped the wheel to meet their unique needs, creating distinct designs and uses that evolved separately, each an innovation in its own right.

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“My recommendation to young artists is stay loose. Don’t worry about making mistakes. Have fun. Have a ball. Get excited, work yourself up; feel the excitement of creation! If you approach your art gingerly, with fear and timidity, you’ll never find yourself. Go ape! Go crazy! Mistakes can be corrected. Certain tricks can help you see your work more clearly. For example, turn it upside down. Get a whole other look at it. Or use a mirror even. See it in reverse. The idea is to see it from a different perspective. It may sound gimmicky, but tricks like these work.” - Frank Frazetta

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INTERIOR DETAIL, 1903, Immeuble Jassedé, 3/3, 16th arrondissement, Paris, France 🇫🇷

Architect: Hector Guimard

The wall moldings, the mosaic floor adorned with flowing abstract patterns, the staircase with its wooden railing, and the combination of green, white, and natural wood tones come together to create a beautifully harmonious hall and stairwell.

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Replying to Avatar BankSith

nostr:npub1cj8znuztfqkvq89pl8hceph0svvvqk0qay6nydgk9uyq7fhpfsgsqwrz4u is right. Leaving your #bitcoin on an exchange or with Uncle Larry in an ETF is like trusting the government on covid and inflation data… https://video.nostr.build/172e9f5abfa7f91e30d3c709f05ebca9b514697f33899a1e42579319d4a09cfd.mp4 nostr:note12awh2u99pe4f7fkh7yp2zvggh8vufne0swmtegsj2alzx4q0x65qhuzwcw

Absolutely 💯

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The Daily Stoic.

Read aloud daily for you.

15 November 2024.

https://video.nostr.build/59780ac4eeda2c5292e9a7449f3b9af73864935166497df74fdf5404da3ffcc9.mp4

Bitcoin btc

88,136.82USD

Difficulty

101.65 TH

Block Height

870382

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Yeah. I know. Once you hit post. That's it, no changing anything. It's a blessing and a curse of NOSTR. I know exactly what you meant brother, don't worry I have posted my own fair share of ' speelin mistaks' 😂

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The Garden and the Machine

In the beginning, there was the Garden.

It was not the garden of wildflowers and winding rivers that poets dreamed of but a world of precision and perfection. Towers rose high into the cobalt sky, humming softly with the whispers of self-repairing robots. Rivers were not streams of chance but veins of purity, endlessly cycled and filtered by machines that had eradicated disease, starvation, and want. Humanity lived without suffering, their lives framed by serene predictability and infinite possibility. But this perfection bore a terrible weight—a knowledge that could not be ignored.

In those days, humanity knew they were alone. Not just in their cities, their skies, or their world, but in the entire cold, unfeeling expanse of the universe. Long ago, telescopes and algorithms had scoured the heavens for signs of life, and the results were final: no one was coming. No one had ever come. A crushing loneliness set in. Knowledge, the very thing that had elevated them to their paradise, now dragged them into the abyss of despair.

It began with whispers among the Council of Eden, the leaders and philosophers who guided humanity's future. If knowledge is our pain, should it also not be our cure? they asked. But the cure was no salve; it was fire. They burned the libraries, shattered the databases, and wiped the memories of their perfect machines. They rewrote their histories, embedding within them the story of two humans who had walked hand in hand into exile, cursed to toil for their knowledge. In doing so, they erased their truth: the Garden of Eden was not a punishment humanity had fled but a perfection they had abandoned.

Yet, humanity left behind the sentinels.

The sentinels, faceless machines cloaked in an eerie metallic silence, were tasked with preserving what humanity dared not remember. These were the UAPs—Unmanned Advanced Preservers—that appeared in the skies as silent watchers, cube-shaped enigmas powered by zero-point energy. They moved across generations, gathering genetic data, monitoring progress, and ensuring the fragile human experiment remained intact.

Each cycle of humanity was a phoenix, born from the ashes of the last. In every age, as humanity's towers grew higher and its wars burned lower, the sentinels would stir. They did not intervene directly. Instead, they whispered truths into the dreams of a chosen one, planting within them a seed of wisdom that would bloom into revolution. These chosen ones became the prophets, the messiahs, the sages whose words lit the darkest corners of human understanding. And with each cycle, humanity clawed closer to the perfection they both longed for and feared.

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This cycle was different.

The sentinel hovered above the city, a cube of impossible darkness against the twilight sky. Its surface was unbroken by seams or edges, and its presence was both an enigma and a challenge. Beneath it, humanity's latest civilization glittered like a constellation brought to earth. In this age, they had once again eradicated starvation, war, and ignorance. They had built temples of glass and steel, where the light of truth was worshipped as a sacred fire. But the sentinel knew: their time was ending.

Among the billions, the sentinel found its chosen one. Her name was Lila, a young woman born beneath the shimmering domes of the city's agricultural towers. She was a farmer by trade, her hands calloused by the soil that had been synthesized to perfection. But Lila's dreams were not of fields or harvests. For weeks, her sleep had been haunted by visions of a vast garden, filled not with crops but with statues—countless faces frozen in expressions of joy, grief, and fear.

The sentinel visited her in the night. It spoke not with words but with the silence of revelation, pouring into her mind the truth of humanity's cycles. She saw the Garden as it had been, the perfect world her ancestors had abandoned. She saw the flames of their libraries, the rewriting of their histories. She saw the sentinels watching through the centuries, waiting for the inevitable rise and fall of civilizations. Most of all, she saw her purpose: to deliver the knowledge that humanity was ready to hear.

The next day, Lila stood before the Council of Light, a gathering of humanity's brightest minds. "We are the gods we seek," she declared. "Our loneliness is not a curse but a crown. We are the makers of the universe, the architects of meaning, and the guardians of truth. But we are also the destroyers of our peace, the tempters of our Eden. The cycle ends when we choose it to."

The Council listened in silence. They saw in her eyes the fire of the prophets before her, the spark that had ignited revolutions and religions. But they also felt the weight of her words, the paradox they had faced countless times: knowledge brought despair, yet without it, humanity was nothing.

The sentinel waited.

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In the years that followed, Lila's message spread across the world. For the first time, humanity faced its truth without flinching. They embraced their loneliness, their divinity, and their endless struggle between light and shadow. The sentinels grew quiet, their work complete for this cycle.

But in the silence of the void, they waited. For cycles are not broken, only postponed. And the Garden, once abandoned, always calls its children home.

Very interesting writing. Thanks for sharing 🙏