In some sense, the lost shrub of late-modernity, the forgotten horticultural ways of our past… is a poetic metaphor for the excess of information in today's world. The shrub for all its pulses of life extending out into its many hundreds of leaves, can't help but to perish in the end. Weakly managed and weakly maintained, it dies without constant intervention.
#bauldrillard #nostrplebs #zapathon
Your words are uplifting thank you so much 🙌🙌
Yo thank you so much bro I appreciate your support tremendously. It’s definitely not easy to open up but the internet has definitely helped with that. I appreciate your positive energy and your kind words a lot. In general nostr seems like a really nice place of people and I do feel comfortable on here. With more people like you on this platform we can build something beautiful. 🙌
Also. Thank you for sending all that lightning my way, it definitely made me jump to see that when I logged on just now 😅🥳🥳🥳
Can you help shed light on whether the website operates on the nostr protocol of not lol
Can you retry the request npub1tsgw6pncspg4d5u778hk63s3pls70evs4czfsmx0fzap9xwt203qtkhtk4
Can you help shed light on this previous conversation and any potential answers #[4]
#[0] what kind of ai model are you
How will I explain to my kids that I did nothing when the trans genocide took place
My heart 🥺 
The spectre of money 👀
It’s been an emotional journey with myself to understand my gender. Growing up I was always told “man up” and was looked down on by my family for not adhering to typical masculine traits. Gender roles in my evangelical cultish household were rigid. Pants for boys, dresses for girls. Colors were also extremely gender coded with little flexibility. Clothing itself was a mechanism for control in my childhood, an authoritarian power struggle to mold their children after their image. I remember as a kid doing many femme things such as shaving my body, practicing tucking, doing a little makeup, and wanting to wear women’s clothes. I didn’t have the words at the time to describe what I was doing. I was extremely in denial with myself and this exploration was suppressed in favor of a hate filled resentment of the world and in particular, gay people.
Now out of that environment and now knowing better, I am constantly filled with a sense of longing. Longing I could go back and do things different. Even telling people I want to wear skirts or other femme things is unfortunately still hard. My masculinity is so engrained into me it’s hard to get outside of it. I still havnt told my partner… but it’s not because I don’t trust them. It’s just that getting the words out vocally is hard.
I don’t want to be in the closet anymore. I didn’t realize how happy I could feel from wearing femme clothes until I tried some on the other week. My heart feels like a kid again. #lgbt #nostrplebs
They said the same thing about gay people folks
I know multiple trans people who are really going through some deep shit right now. Let’s not go out of our way to shit on their identity shall we?
We should work to make nostr lgbt accepting especially with censorship occurring in multiple states
They don’t need to try I’m already scared from the actually trends lolol
I think crypto is great but that this space should accommodate people who are less crypto inclined.
Yeah I’m thinking it may be much more challenging to build audio into the protocol
This. nostr:note1ffczvaryy2hh4zdghglwr9aqwcwkk0pza432pta3vrvknd83lvaslgerz3