So, I just scrolled down on my profile to find a picture I posted in August.

It won't let me scroll further than the 8th of September...

Is that normal?

Any tips to go further back?

Title:

Laura Makabresku

The soul, having found the Beloved, now tenderly gathers all His tears, ensuring that not a single one is lost in vain

Landed back in 🇨🇦

Nothing like a crisp fall walk followed by some homemade chilli by a fire while reading about trees

Life is good 🤘🏽

#nostr #canada #fireplace #trees

Finished touching up the damaged painting so hung it back in my lounge.

Have added a few elements including a #Bitcoin logo.

#Autumn #forest #sunrise #MTB #painting #proofofwork

Me after I said that sht didn’t hurt

What is life?

•Dostoevsky : This is hell.

•Socrates: This is a test.

•Aristotle: It's the mind.

•Nietzsche: This is power.

•Freud: It is death.

•Marco: That's the idea.

•Picasso: This is art.

•Gandhi: This is love.

•Schopenhauer: This is suffering.

•Bertrand Russell: It's competition.

•Steve Jobs: That's Faith.

•Einstein: This is knowledge.

•Stephen Hopkins: That's hope.

•Kafka: These are the beginnings.

You can add in yours...

What is Life??

I once told my wife I was going out to buy an envelope:

“Oh", she said, "well, you're not a poor man. You know, why don't you go online and buy a hundred envelopes and put them in the closet?"

And so I pretended not to hear her. And went out to get an envelope because I have a hell of a good time in the process of buying one envelope.

I meet a lot of people. And see some great looking babies. And a fire engine goes by. And I give them the thumbs up. And I'll ask a woman what kind of dog that is. And, and I don't know. The moral of the story is - we're here on Earth to fart around.

And, of course, the computers will do us out of that. And what the computer people don't realise, or they don't care, is we're dancing animals. You know, we love to move around. And it's like we're not supposed to dance at all anymore.

Let's all get up and move around a bit right now... or at least dance.

Kurt Vonnegut