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Got to work on recognizing these triggers before I’m triggered

Now this will be exciting when it comes… how far Humane goes is another thing. But, glad to see a different approach to connectedness https://youtu.be/gMsQO5u7-NQ

Realizing I haven’t really talked as much about nostr as I probably could have lately… the more techie chats that is

The protocol isn’t the issue. That bit is solid… it’s the expectations which come to whatever client folks use to engage it. I cannot speak to all of those, most of those.

Plumbing is a good thing. But you don’t want folks to pontificate on the pipes, you want them building things which cause the pipes to be most useful. Or, expand the pipes beyond their designed use to something previously not seen.

I’ve got to dove harder into speculative futures… and their near-time experiments

#AvanceeReads

Another week, another series of very interesting reads. One thing is clear… there’s a very public tangling of what connectivity means… and it’s implications aren’t equally felt

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https://www.avancee.agency/2023/05/05/avance-reads-for.html

Very… interesting 🤔 nostr:note1h6vk90fvz0at8vhzgypu0q9c25llxvyqk45t6ayvneaqgqxqcysswasnkg

Oh man… a crash of memories.

There was “wall-ball” where you just had to catch it out the air. If no one did, the person up got to throw it again off the wall.

Then there was “suicide” where if you didn’t catch the ball, you had to run to the wall and avoid getting pelted with the ball. Make it, and go back to the crowd. Do make it, and you are out.

A serious crash of memories… 😅 and 🤕

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Might take a while to figure things out… be gentile with yourself, this isn’t Twitter. There’s wrinkles like it, but also much that isn’t.

Do play with the different web and mobile apps… you’ll find neat features in some. And don’t hesitate to ask questions… have seen some kind folks so far (and some wild threads too).

Took the Brompton along for the trip, but got no time on it. Back from the trip and took it out during the breaks in the rain. Even on the “usual” trips, getting on the pedals is such a freeing thing. Birds really do have a good thing with those wings.

Days end

Period

Nights continue

Comma, comma, dash

There’s clouds

Apostrophe

Possible I see

Asterisks

Thirty days does blink

Plus or minus

Rhythmic wordplay hence

Accented diacritics

Tense

Verbs

Tense

Nerves

Now the end of the day

Pilcrow

#poetry

Kinda wondering wasn’t already a NIP? Even if only in draft mode. Weird (to me)

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Every delusion fills this cup more

Each memory torn becomes another shard of ice

That sound

Those rounds

Why do you ask me to pour another

And yet I hold onto this sip as long as

Every delusion fills this cup

Each memory tearing at those icy feelings

Hearing meaning in silence

Tasting notes as if they were adventures

And diamonds sparkling towards

That

Old

Love

Every vision fills their hearts with anticipation

It really will be a few moments before

And together they will be

Together we won’t be

Just melted filaments and salty bitters

And I left to presume remains remain

Like every delusion which has come before

And this clear untangling of memory’s door

It is never sweet to lose

Someone to the bitter taste of time’s bruise

And each moment growing colder

Yet glimpses of who you were offer warmer

And I hold onto this sip for as long as

As long as

Every delusion fills this cup

And the bitter taste of loss comes once again

I wish it were enough

That sounds

Those rounds

Until only icy remains in this cup

And my heart’s warmth hears no more

#poetry

History walks across a stage

Robed in tiredness

Persistence

Dignity focused until its sharpened please

Hands reach out for the final toll

Unknown destinations when fingers unwind

Tussles turned to tassels

Right hooks for left books

Left notes

Left took on a new role

Bricks in the shape of speed bumps and steps

Beeps in the distance flash once

Flash twice

And now does a grimace turn warmed from ice

Twas cold many nights when the fun ants danced nice

But on the other side these stones turn right

Towards

History

Where others grasp melodies

And the past applauds graciously

These newly created epiphanies align with those who formed

History

So on these shoulders the hands grasp eloquently

You’ve made it thru the peasantry

To be celebrated with this slice of humanity

The scroll demands you be reminded presently

You are History walking across a stage

Robed in victory

Persistence

And dignity

#poetry

Tell me with whom you journey and I will tell you who you are

GM ⚡️

As soon as the invite comes thru… will be here, there, and a few others wheres

Small trickle. Just a small trickle. More folks will come, hopefully

It can be discouraging, but then some of us are used to persisting thru adverse moments

Living a multi-modal lifestyle in the ‘burbs is a unique experience. “Getting around normally” is really shaped by perceived and enforced friction-to-live.

Yep, definitely going to play with #OnlyZaps some

But splitting the TF-Damus from the main via devices. Going to explore the app just as much as nostr