Off to fire some krakers!!!
Viva la vida! Love you all. ❤️❤️💥💥🪅🪅❤️❤️
Tch, it’s taco night, the most scientifically valid holiday ritual known to man. My assistant—yeah, the spouse unit—is acquiring margarita components as we speak, because chemistry waits for no one.
So raise your tacos, brace your livers, and welcome the New Year like a bunch of beautiful, chaotic carbon-based lifeforms.
Happy New Year, freaks. let’s-do-this. 🌮🥂
💀
Prague ❤️Spent new years some years ago there, good memories.
Its a freaking loop man. Just at different scales.
Only the hard, only the strong.
Todays #hikestr on #nostr 🧡💜
https://video.nostr.build/44f5752ac138b7e348178a37e90a501202035fef57e0da8dbbd2fcdabb2463bf.mp4
Nice! Where is this?
Above the clouds, catching some sun ☀️ 🙂
Natural resources were destroyed in Africa and the Americas through European migration and exploitation. What did everyone expect, that people left with no resources and devastated lands would simply stay where they were? Sit still and die of hunger?
What is happening now is a logical consequence of that history.
8 day yoga and meditation in a monastery, hiking, just having a great time.
Things are gradually changing, and hopefully we can channel that energy into positive actions and real progress.
In suffering we find answers, and in happiness we do too. Don’t run away, face life, and embrace it no matter what comes your way.
If you perceive colors, they are real in the sense that they correspond to physical stimuli—specific wavelengths of light interacting with matter—and to consistent neural processes shared by many species. The colors themselves don’t cease to exist when you’re not observing them; rather, the subjective experience of color requires a perceiver. In that sense, it’s loosely analogous to quantum physics: unobserved states aren’t defined in terms of our knowledge, but the underlying physical processes are still there.
That’s a wrap on the week!
The snow has started to fall, I’m officially diving into a new project, and I’m finally free from my previous contracts. My new routine is starting to settle in, and winter season is giving me the perfect chance to explore the winter markets and stack some sats along the way.
It’s definitely been an expensive move….even if it was only one kilometer away 😅, but the fresh start feels worth it!
Incredible
nostr:nprofile1qqsyawyrzrttfmv4cmtx5w2m85702kdct7hv3amfrkhagpdf9cz46mgpz9mhxue69uhkummnw3ezuamfdejj7qgwwaehxw309ahx7uewd3hkctc2ufmsg can’t wait to have the pleasure to meet you once. ☺️
Which source do you recommend?
My self Lately doing some tonglem.
No fear. Explore life. Deep breath, deep being.
🌊 SURF 'N TURF 🏝️
-THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE-
https://blossom.primal.net/c659f71d93bc5e68a204b34ebae99c6a1d0ab80719d8429e13683534f8c73833.mp4
Proof of walk this morning 🌄
at Whitesand Beach with Amigo & Cypher.
https://blossom.primal.net/7a78eb81223cc4e1fae6f4ff409b44ac3f5b0d0a6a460d0d45863ca198b977c1.mp4 
Pura Vida 🏝️
https://blossom.primal.net/7bcf8508631ee27443229e2037284c18cf0db5a25eb91f40223ea18a90852fbe.mp4 
Credits Goes to the respective
Author ✍️/ Photographer📸
🐇 🕳️
Living to the max
12 km MTB ride today with 340 meters of elevation 🚵♂️🌿
We explored the back forest trails surrounded by beautiful nature.
The kids were all smiles the whole way — and so was I. Nothing better than sharing these little adventures together ❤️
Hello nostr:nprofile1qqsykrfhmfnuuyrkt6mjsrc4jklyw4pthnqqnt3c46wlcpqyu5g7mwcprpmhxue69uhhyetvv9ujucm4wfex2mn59en8j6f0qy2hwumn8ghj7un9d3shjtnyv9kh2uewd9hj7hwg9vx 💪 have a great day.
Joy 🫶
Work 💪
Stack ⚡️
Life Is Our First Relationship
Before we connect with family, friends, or lovers, we first connect with life itself.
A seed that falls on barren ground will never grow. But if it falls on fertile soil, the earth embraces it—not to own it, not to control it, but to ignite its growth.
That’s the first lesson: real relationships don’t cage, they empower. Control kills. Freedom gives life.
Bitcoiners know this truth well. Fiat soil is barren—centralized, manipulated, suffocating. Seeds wither there. #Bitcoin soil is fertile—open, neutral, unstoppable. Here, human potential can grow without permission.
Life’s first relationship teaches us: if the ground around you doesn’t allow you to grow, it’s not you that’s broken—it’s the soil.
Choose fertile ground. Choose freedom.
Thoughts pile up like cosmic dust, pretending to be solid worlds. We orbit them, we fight for them, we suffer under their gravity. But nothing holds forever—not planets, not empires, not the stories in your head. Freedom begins when you stop worshiping the weight of your own thoughts.
