Then in the next hours, with the aid of the blindfold, darkness and silence, DMT is produced endogenous in the brain.
So the mixture of natural endogenous DMT which occurs at that specific hour of our circadian rythm (00:00 to 4:00am) creates the most powerful and magical window of opportunity for our mind body spirit complex to connect to a source of divine information.
Revelations, insights, clarity, answers, healings, improvements, every combination of what you were looking for plus what you needed is met.


The ceremony will start at the 00:00 hour of the 24th of June.

The eating of the mushrooms is done in a sacred way in which we pray and speak to them from our hearts as we slowly chew them and declare our intentions towards the introspective night.

A light music will be performed with guitars while folks lay down and blindfold themselves.

When the effects are notorious in the next hour the music stops.

So its purpose is to conduct our brains to a dopaminergic state while we fall into the visionary and astral fields of all there is.

Then silence helps the internal music to play out as a way to dialogue in frequencies with the divine


Tobacco pipes and Hapé kuripes are always present.
An altar with crystals and some significant talismans can be arranged.
Guitars and drums. Although magic mushrooms ceremony requires, in my humble experience, more quietness and silence.

Ponchos, mats, blankets
Blindfolds
Agua florida
Essential oils


Thanks. I think not a pillar but a piece of the sacred tapestry of people. And it's now a small group but nonetheless really impactful. Butterfly effect is powerful

In the ceremonies I offer ginger lemon and mint tea. For better digestion.

Afterwards I always prepare cacao brew:
Hot water
Cacao powder
Cane sugar
A pinch of sea salt
A pinch of cinnamon.

I guess people will bring fruits and bread for the breakfast


I love the smell of serendipity in the morning


Some ideas I'm receiving:
It has to be artsy. Invites has to be handwritten and colourful.
Symbols must be pointed.

I was offered a nice beautiful house made of earth and with an octagon shape to do the ceremony. That's art and symbolic in itself.
So the people and God is responding and facilitating this.


Casually (not) I did one for myself last year. It happened to me (by chance) in the same 23rd of june.
And I had a rebirth experience.
I remembered my past life and regained my connection with mother earth and father sky. Basically....

This year different people asked me to create a ceremony. And I thought "it has to be on 23rd of June" instantly as if the thought wasn't mine.

Some people interested in participating are psychologists. One of them works in the local hospital.
In fact, I think there will be three psychologists in the group. All from different backgrounds.


The ceremony will be a symbolic birth ceremony with magic mushrooms.
I'm still getting the inspiration to create an event that might be spiritual, medicine, and a work of art in itself.


I've been called to create a southern new year's ceremony.
It's going to happen the night of the 23rd of June.
That's our new year. When the sun starts moving towards longer days.


I could be tuning pianos on the way. And perhaps carving some pretty wooden spoons.
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I'm feeling the urge to sell things and travel through the Americas with my family.
I would love to reach North America .
I think I would just sell my car and get a more comfortable one so we can start.


Morniengs all around the worlds https://image.nostr.build/53e08342068c398e6f7dcb161a8293af1ddba69ee325c31e6058359da09cf51d.jpg


Uuuf que bieeeeeeeeeen


Full moon nights.
You harvest!


Morning amigos
Alex Grey always amazes me with his paintings.
I was in a mushroom ceremony last week and I saw something very much like this over a person there.
The very thing itself tried to convince me that it was the nature of that person and there was nothing but that rot there. Like telling me "all you see here is all and there is nothing more"

And I said to it:
Go away! There is a beautiful being there ! And I saw an astral crystal light sword cutting through the monster and its layers of mucus and filth. Until it vanished.

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Good morning folks.

I've been hacked. Some of my old accounts were compromised.

One of them is an old PayPal account with 2,70 USD in it.

It will be closed soon and I want to send those dollars to someone.

Please tell me if you want around 4000 sats in a PayPal transaction


I once read we only have one relationship. one mirror to polish and see ourselves in. It's just one mirror, one and only one relationship with ourselves.
Entheogenic thought. Universal mind. The great spirit. God.

Some mirrors are shattered, some are blurry. Some are polished and polished and polished. Until they reflect the essence of things


Good morning beautiful folk.

I don't post much but when I do, I do post.

Autumn is cold here. Stoves are on. And days are shorter and shorter.
Yet the spirit keeps showing me the things to be grateful for


I broke my phone and I was out for a couple of weeks
Now it's fixed.

It was cool to be disconnected.

I'm back memeing my way
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#memes
#memestr
#nostr


I read you
Now waiting for invitations https://video.nostr.build/ef2163d285b61ce7c28b751b0edcdf546a661d5d7b0b3bed78a1734a4e26e8a1.mp4


This track is the one I like the most
I've been publishing in Wavlake

https://wavlake.com/track/bb70732e-d193-4ad0-8481-e7619dab47a8


I've been investigating about uploading music in this beautiful ecosystem.
I managed to upload some old tracks I created almost a decade ago with cheap mic, toy piano and cardboard guitar. Enjoy if possible

https://wavlake.com/album/f804ba2d-881d-4102-83f3-c490137b28ff


I'm thinking about getting into the Bitcoin music podcast rabbithole.
I was listening to fountain music today and I thought of it marvelously!


Mornings and nights bitcoiners psychos
How is it going?
Whats the halving bringing?

I couldn't send some sats through LN with Muun wallet juat now.
What's going on.
Explain like you would to a 5 year old


Feliz mitadeo!!!


Happy halving!
Feliz halving!


It's rainy and cold in this Patagonic desert. And dumb head didn't cover the firewood.
Luckily I have banknotes and books to burn.
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“Wu-wei means non-doing simply in the sense that by no action of our own can we bring ourselves into harmony with Tao. For the secret of this harmony in the moment is not action, but acceptance of a harmony already achieved by Tao itself.”

— Alan Watts https://image.nostr.build/446b83a8819504b58f5205b2f032a3d2f4fad7541ec7a85ffaae9dbfbf886639.jpg


What's on your mind? https://image.nostr.build/cf040801c3871f9e706164c04c17dccc164e57d365ff2f8d4efbd095a53ca38c.jpg


Guarda esta Nota porque entenderás como se ejercerá Bitcoin como medio de intercambio *generalmente aceptado* con UNIDAD DE CUENTA DELEGADA

Aqui vamos

Bitcoin en orden de prioridad hoy es usado principalmente como RESERVA de VALOR ,

Pero tiene una propiedad que supera al oro como reserva de valor, y es que al ser digital y descentralizado es superior como MEDIO de INTERCAMBIO

Bitcoin para ser un buen reservorio de valor debe ser ESCASO, y para lograrlo se diseño con emisión monetaria inelástica, "21 millones"

Hasta aquí vamos bien

Cual es el sacrificio para obtener un activo con estos beneficios?

La dificultad de hacer cálculo económico,

UNIDAD DE CUENTA

La oferta inelástica produce que el precio de Bitcoin este constantemente sometido a los embates de la DEMANDA,

Está Demanda fluctúa en el tiempo generando volatilidad constante en Bitcoin,
Esto dificulta hacer cálculo 🧮 económico,

En tales condiciones de Volatilidad ¿como establecer precio de bienes y servicios?

Es impracticable, por lo tanto como UNIDAD de CUENTA no creo que a corto y mediano plazo podamos usarlo.

Como se soluciona?

UNIDAD DE CUENTA DELEGADA

Realmente Bitcoin ya es usado de esta manera en la actualidad por sus usuarios más activos,

Las personas que interactúan económicamente con Bitcoin DELEGAN la UNIDAD de CUENTA a otros instrumentos que se ajusten a su contexto particular y casuístico,

En pocas palabras establecen precios en su moneda 💱 local y practican la transacción con Bitcoin,

Separando así la
UNIDAD de CUENTA,

del

MEDIO DE INTERCAMBIÓ- RESERVA de VALOR #Bitcoin

Y llegados a éste punto no hemos descubierto el agua tibia, ya funciona de esa manera,

Siemplemente es una mejor forma de vislumbrar la dirección argumental y Narrativa en el debate de la posibilidad de adopción masiva de Bitcoin
Estamos conscientes que la capa 1 hace inviable las micro transacciónes a largo plazo

y que las L2 deben superar dificultades de Seguridad, Privacidad y Escalabilidad,

No sabemos si Lightning Network será la solución definitiva,

Lo que si creo es que si la Narrativa de Bitcoin solo como RESERVA de VALOR se impone, no solucionaremos el problema del buen dinero,

Por lo expuesto, creo que las monedas Fiat al final serán necesarias para ser usadas como unidad de cuenta,

Bitcoin viene a ponerlas en cintura, eventualmente la que no respete la filosofía de Bitcoin será descartada,

Si los Estados - Bancos Centrales se niegan a hacer que sus monedas Fiat respeten al menos no devaluar el valor, emergerán, como lo están haciendo otros servicios de UNIDADES de CUENTA de banca privada servicios financieros o Fintech, que respeten la filosofía de Bitcoin

Finalmente Creo que la adopción masiva pasará cuando nos adaptemos a Normalizar el establecimiento de precios en la Unidad de Cuenta de tu preferencia y uses a Bitcoin como Medio de intercambio y reserva de valor.

Seguimos

#Nostr #Venezuela #ElSalvador #Mexico #Argentina #España #Bitcoin #Amethyst


Zap for exclusive content. Subscribe to my OnlyZaps account and you can see me playing piano naked as midgets solve complicated equations in a too high for them chalkboard.


Por qué se me puso la piel de gallina cuando la canto en inglés no se jajaja


I'm thinking in making ceramic smoking pipes. Chess pieces. And incense burners. https://image.nostr.build/10fc2459135d7354146b04b606112c178013d494bef3470acbf81762c0d83d94.jpg


I've been making a dragon.
It's another incense burner and I hope some of the smoke comes out through the mouth of the dragon since it is hollow and connected to a space below the wing.
If not working with this one I will have to make a bigger version of it

https://video.nostr.build/085788a723294b5c33c4b9a1147df8093f43c1962d94545d526dd0ad36ea6462.mp4


This is a real Abrazo de Gol. A goal hug https://image.nostr.build/e4ffe7ac1f436e16c3e24f2fa605d777ae86710dea117b7b9242d0a1592d275e.jpg


Good morning pura vida.
This will be an incense burner for chamanic purposes https://image.nostr.build/dd80368f9f7cda7ff8e606211c149ddd1b984a512c56a62968bfe080291f144a.jpg


Keep the zaps. You are my DCA, you are my dematerialized sunshine https://video.nostr.build/c1474ec7fd3d71e57be14a03f1c602863653da386160e99489a5567c83e9fabb.mp4


Keep molding the clay of life https://image.nostr.build/7f994a3041db2bd1f4a865736b87c207a76ad6ae07c063353d458b591688a8ed.jpg


It's never too late.
And it's earlier now than ever will be


I've been modeling a bit .
It's a little south american Buddha... https://image.nostr.build/a1a6a99a6cee39e221e0161d9d48e295f82ba1ec040a19a1bc756926a79ad164.jpg


Holaa ahí mismo lo subo a un drive y comparto!
Gracias


Zap for firewood
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We made this dragon shaped Anagama kiln for ceramic https://image.nostr.build/a742f23a65ee52e80a29dacdd092c9fbd1442edafe1da1366959a6066d26aead.jpg


Hola, soy nueva probando esta plataforma 😄


Did you ever stop and *really* think about what it means to "do a Satoshi Nakamoto"?

Context for my weird question: I have met many, many bitcoiners over the years. Many of them take a stab at keeping privacy by doing some combo of: not revealing name, not revealing location, not revealing face. Etc. So often, if I happen to meet them in person, they end up revealing the things that they were hiding online. Quite literally a mask came off (pre covid!) once we started drinking - a simple, funny anecdotal example of what I mean. Many complain about photos being taken, many focus on always using a pseudonym. I'm sure most people reading recognize these patterns of behaviour.

I can see the purpose, up to a point, so this is not criticism. It's a little like me doing coinjoin "here and there" - you don't expect to defend yourself against a hyper powerful aggressor, only against a casual criminal looking for an easy score.

But if you do want *real* defence against *strong* attackers, you have a huge problem. These half-measures will be useless, perhaps worse than that, if you get overconfident, because the determined investigator only needs *one* strand to pull on, and the measures I describe above, which are almost always rules only half-stuck to anyway, don't cut it, at all.

Which brings me to my point: is it even possible to "go all the way"? Clearly it is; Satoshi Nakamoto is not the only person who's ever done it, but it's pretty damn rare at the very least.

Imagine what it would mean. If you are engaged in a serious project, that takes let's say at least a year's worth of full time work, then you are going to do that for no reward. Not just, no money, people do that quite often when it comes to things they genuinely enjoy, but no recognition, no social context, not even "oh I won't bother you because I know you're busy with that project". Nobody will say that because nobody will know. Imagine doing a full, intense 8 hour day of work (more likely, split over many days) and knowing that there will *never* be a direct reward of any form, for that. And then doing it again, and again.

What's more, you don't just "not get a reward". You have to do almost double the work, to ensure that at every step, every pushed commit or technical discussion, does not expose anything at the network trace level, or the language, vocabulary etc. Managing tricky pseudonym accounts, handling the headaches of Tor etc. I'm not trying to say it needs super-genius level tech skills, I'm trying to say it's a massive amount of effort.

Could you do that? I daren't even ask the question of myself, because I'm almost sure it's a no. But to *imagine* where that kind of motivation would come from, that's what fascinates me.


I found my father's watch in a drawer.
He used it for ages. It's automatic Seiko 5. It doesn't need battery or anything. It just works with your own movement through a tuning fork or something inside.
I just waved it a bit and it started moving. Provably fifteen years since its been used for the last time.
It's so gold standard...
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Nostr brings the humanity back to social media and I love it 🫂


Amzing people here. Sometimes you don't even have to write notes yourself. It just happen to be a function of boosting and people write for you , even your own thoughts!
Amazing!


The other day i randomly reached out to two people i know;

One who i know is having a really tough time financially and as a result mentally, and another who almost killed himself swooping small high performance parachutes 3mths ago resulting in broken femurs, tibs, fibs, ribs etc requiring 12hrs+ of surgery and 8+ blood transfusions to be kept alive.

I just wanted them to know i was thinking of them, was here for them in whatever capacity i could be, and that they mattered.

It cost me nothing to do.

Being kind and thoughtful is way undervalued and there are a lot of people hurting right now.

Reach out to people you know while you have the opportunity. Allow yourself to be seen and let them know you see them 🧡

It matters 🫂


Chapter 1

Huachuma the way to heaven

I was born by circumstances that you may later understand in a house where God was almost a bad word. Where Christ was fiction and religion was the opium of the people. My father, having gone through a Catholic school as a child, having been whipped by teachers and priests, having been tried to indoctrinate, generated a strong rejection of religious institutions. His adolescence and youth was steeped in Buddhism, Lanza del Basto’s Pacifism, Zen, Taoism and Shinto animism. At the same time, his mind and his work kept a great fascination for science, the scientific method, matter.
 His profession was that of a sculptor. Touching, seeing, feeling, molding nature was his daily work. Although he always spoke of animism as his greatest conviction, as a father he imposed laws on me and my older brother. Things had to be tested and proven by the scientific method. Hypotheses and theories could only be true if they were supported, if experience confirmed, if they were part of the collective consciousness and if the most studious and respected scientists confirmed them.
As a father he framed us in this way, he took care to keep us away from religious dogmas by imposing another type of dogma. When one spoke of God and spiritual things, he tried to say that there was no God. That one could not prove his existence. He said he was an atheist. When Jehovah's Witnesses came to our house to bring the word, he would come out saying "in this house we are secular communists, so please, I thank you but go somewhere else!".
He was something of a communist, but he called himself a socialist. A secularist for sure.
My mother also shared some of that, she dared to say little or nothing. My dad's logic was irrefutable. And my mother was always right, an extraordinarily intelligent and articulate woman. (See later Logic and Sense).

All this generated something in me. On my maternal side, my grandmother was Roman Catholic. Of the pope and the Christian church. Her children had attended religious schools.
So I wondered: What is it to pray? does it work? I try it. It doesn't work. Whatever.
But I prayed again, what do I know?

I don't disown my home and my upbringing. I don't resent my father's laws. It was perfect. I loved to be like that and I loved to change. I discovered God and Christ, I discovered Mother Earth and spirit. I am grateful that my home was this neutral or polarized to another side. It was my soul that needed it to take on the divine search and encounter. I needed it to study and prove to myself that magic exists.
I always had a rebellious spirit, I always wanted to be remembered. I always wanted stories of my courage and daring to be told. As a child and teenager I wanted to be told of my follies, of my mistakes. Remembered for bad and for good. Somehow my clan did the same. I was the crazy one, different, the younger brother, the creative one. I had chosen that place and my family also gave it to me. The stability of my older brother, Francisco, his sense of responsibility and prudence gave me the fertile ground to be the other one.

So when I was a teenager I created a reputation for myself as crazy, daring, rebellious without a cause, unpredictable, creative for the screw-up. This led me to be a pioneer of substance testing. I drank alcohol at 11 or 12, went out to night clubs at 14, smoked marijuana for the first time at 14. I also tried cocaine at 17 and lysergic acid among other things.

Rebelliousness and substances went hand in hand. Also the same rebelliousness made me stay away from the discos and seek out the streets. We teamed up with school friends who heckled at the back of the class. We explored drugs and alcohol together. We walked the endless streets. We vandalized, we ran. We played with gasoline. We would go into dark neighborhoods.
We also bonded over football and its little matches. We had a team that played and played every weekend. At the same time I was competing in the youth team of the local club.

In my beliefs I named myself an atheist. "I am an Atheist" "God does not exist" and I thought that made my father proud.

In this innocent/not so innocent exploration also on its positive side we turned to nature. We philosophized in the middle of the desert for hours watching the stars. We would take acid walking under the moon in the river. We laughed out loud. We listened to classical music inside a hermetically sealed car filled with pot smoke. Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, Charly García, Spinetta, Ravel, Beethoven. We shared poetry, cinema and humor. We played guitars. We swam in the river. Hedonism and nihilism mixed with deep reflections touches of spiritual experiences and always present "EL FUAAA!"

I tied my sanity and decency with football and my girlfriend.
At the age of 15 we fell in love with Antonella. We were schoolmates. To this day, 17 years later we are still together and have two children. Antonella my grounding cable. Libra, my balance and equilibrium.

After returning from my university failure in Buenos Aires, we became parents with Anto. Young, with no job and no trade, Sofia came. We lived in a small house on a farm in Stefenelli. A year later we moved to another little house, close to where our parents lived.

One day Anto and Sofi, who was 1 year old at the time, went on vacation with my in-laws to Brazil. I think it was two weeks. I didn't want to go, my pride was hurt because I couldn't pay for the trip and I was an adult invited to live an experience I didn't deserve. I had a closed grace and I could not accept the failure of not having a job and not wanting to be a slave.
In that synchronicity coincided that a couple of shamans were coming to town to offer a Huachuma ceremony. The San Pedro cactus. I had heard of ceremonies and master plants, at one time or another I'd trod through Hoffman's and McKenna's books. My acid trips had made me touch strange dimensions of which I saw a potential of self to "realize" things. To ask questions from which there is no return. Plus two of my friends had already been in Huachuma ceremony with the same shamans.

But the real reason I went to that ceremony was that all five of my friends in my group were going to be there. We were all going. That gave me a security and a sense of power. Another drug with the lads! Another night. And I thought it was naughty and naughty to do it while my family was away. For one night I could abandon decency and the role of father. To return to adolescence and meet with the boys.

I remember the nerves when we went. We knew we were doing something illegal. We met at a traffic circle on Route 22 and there we would find the traveling shamans. When I saw them arrive, the image and first impression of them confirmed the staging of my rebelliousness to the ceremony. Ramon and Aldana, the givers of this medicine, were a young couple. Perhaps a little older than me in age. Or maybe even older but well preserved and youthful.
I remember them hugging everyone as they greeted each other. Deep, heartfelt hugs. When it was my turn I offered resistance and gave no more than a cold, boundary hug. "You are not like me and I don't even know you, don't even try it with me con man priest!" It was my rebelliousness, my atheism, the traumas of the priests who beat my dad, speaking.

That marked my experience. I had no respect for them. Who were they? Just kids like me who were looking for substances.
The ceremony was interesting. There wasn't much difference in the setting between what happened that night and what happens today, ten years later.
People came, I counted thirty-something souls, did we do a speech circle? I do not remember. Ramón spoke, truthful, in peace, absolute coherence. I listened to him intrigued, he was a different being, he was the leader of that herd and he had the merits. He said things that I don't remember but that were surely in line with medicine. My layers of pride kept no memory of what he said. But I was still struck by those things, his temperance, his voice, his youth, his symbiotic alchemical union with his partner Aldana. The synergy.

It left me itching, I had to rebel, I had to call attention to myself and disrespect, I had to be unpredictable and insightful.  I think my friends felt empowered to do the same, the five of us were very united in those subversions.

I was more or less well behaved until I took the medicine. I played guitar loudly. It bothered me how much they were out of tune, I always had an ear for inharmonicity. It bothered me how rudimentary the songs were. The noise. Still Aldana riding on the Djembe made my rib cage resonate with the beats. And they didn't stop all night long. More than eight hours, no matter what was going on. Bum Bum Bum Bum. For me and my "refined musical taste", the songs sucked, but the drum in my chest, moving the water and life out of every cell. That resonance was a big part of the experience.

At one point we left the circle to smoke doobies and shit ourselves laughing. That's how we did it.
I had no visions other than those of tiny little devils bursting out of me and making me bitch and curse. I recognized that they were not mine and that they just wanted to play. A kind of momentary Tourette's syndrome. I had fun doing it and giving them room. Maybe by not fighting it or repressing it I was able to give them an outlet and peace. It has not happened to me again.

I know we bastardized the ceremony a bit. I know we tried to rebel in various ways, leaving the circle, playing a few passes with the ball. Shouting things out of the dark of night. Wandering around. Today I understand that it is not easy to gather people in a medicine circle. And that it's not good to have those at the back of the class (the teacher is not the shaman but the medicine).

Beyond a rather exacerbated marijuana madness by Huachuma, a lot of laughter and fooling around, that night I felt almost nothing. I didn't feel the spirit of the plant, I didn't know what I had gone there for. Yes, I was really high that night. And the next day I felt peace.
And I do know that it took me many years to understand what Ramón and Aldana were doing. And that behind the off-key recital there was a transcendental intention. That it was bigger than them and their successes and mistakes. A purpose that went through them and chose them for a necessary work.
After that, certain tastes of mine changed, certain preferences, and habits. With processes full of trial and error. Comings and goings. Huachuma, its taste, its sensation had entered me. And this is also difficult to explain. There is "other way". I think Huachumita opened it.
I think I did not understand it but I understood it. I think that paradox can be put together. I did not understand it. But time was glueing me the parts. I was re-membering.

 Small micro-decisions were falling from the shock wave of that day and time where Huachuma and ceremony moved my blood, and my psyche.
That plant somehow allied with my spirit. That ceremony still beats in my chest. And like a magnet polarized towards the metal I was getting involved in "yes for me". Much more in “yes for me", for my body and soul. Much less "not for me" for my life, my body, my family.

I changed my diet, studied many books about master plants and herbs and practices. I meditated, I ran. Little by little I washed away vices and healed brokenness.

What did Huachuma do and what did I do? Who knows, maybe it was always a negotiation. A letting me do and doing myself. A constant recognition of oneself. Having touched the sky with my hands and coming down to earth to find new ways to do it again. Different ways. Knowing that there is another way. One that reconciles paradoxes.
I do remember that the experience of that first Huachuma I understood not to understand. I conceived that structures and reasons, logics and patterns had been undone. Perhaps for that night I had just lost the sense of the ground and the sky, of good and evil, of soft and hard.
I often say that I “floated” in absurd concepts that have no meaning except in human survival, often outdated even biologically. Concepts of God, entheogen, spirit, path, began to be felt. Beyond logic and explanation, I began to feel them. And if I feel it, it is real. And when I feel it, I begin to see it manifest in life.
It took me 9 years to appreciate and recognize the value of what Ramon and Aldana were doing. It took me 9 years to forgive their lack of musical ear. It took me 9 years to forgive myself for my arrogance and stubbornness, for my lack of respect. I understand that I was still a child, I understand that I still had a lot to understand. Today I breathe and I am grateful. We met several more times with the coolest and most modern shamanic duo in America. Today we embrace and love each other. Today I consider them my father and mother of that path. They inspire me with the courage and rebellion that they also had when they sent themselves to harvest and serve Wachuma without lineage or tradition, against the law of the State. I do not know nor can I imagine other courage and acts of bravery they had. Traveling the country and the continent collecting medicine, words, songs, experiences. Bringing that to this inhospitable corner.

Last Saturday I was, for the second time, in a Huachuma ceremony with them. Today they tune in a heavenly way. Today the tribe they formed is big, we recognize each other as accomplices in the street. Because we are creating a fabric of harmonious relationships uniting heaven and earth with art and labor. We are co-creating an epic mystical circular and decentralized culture. A historical journey that may not remain in any history book but that will permeate the foundations of the hierarchical pyramids of power and eat the dead as a fungus eats the fallen trunks and branches in the forest. May the incarnated divinity remain, the fruits of the seeds and flowers. The labors and the works for the coming generations that will be born knowing of the other path in their genetic information.

Today the resonance of their songs travels in alignment with the laws of physics. In phase with spiritual planes and with the resonance of air and time. Their songs were embellished, poetry was channeled from the sky and plants. The oral tradition they create and co-create begins to emerge in popular culture. Don't believe me, but I know. You won't understand until you live it. I wish you all the Huachuma experience with Rama and Aldi.  And I'm proud to have been there ten years ago and to still be there. I am proud to be called a friend and to be called "Hermago" by the people who shared the fire with me.


Introduction

Writing a book. What a journey. Here I go.

I decide to put into words and on the magical object of letters and paper, part of my experiences with master plants and magic mushrooms.
What you will read here is nothing more than a story. The reality of these experiences is unspeakable, indescribable, tremendously abysmal.
What I have been able to do over time is to give them a meaning that will serve, to thread a tale that will be medicinal for others as the experience itself was medicine for me.
 I would like to explain this further; during mushroom trips (for example) I take mental "photographs" of what is happening on the trip and in me. These "pictures" are creative art of my mind turning the indescribable into words, synthesizing the depth of what it sees and compressing it into familiar symbols. These photographs are threaded together with the previous ones, in a temporal story. And while most of what happens exists on a psychic and astral plane that has no temporality, on our earthly three-dimensional plane it somehow did. It is not that this synthesis of symbols and words did not exist; it is simply that it falls short in describing.
It is as if I were to say that I saw lightning strike a tree in a thunderstorm, I could describe the impact, the blinding light, the shock to my cells and my racing heart. I could describe the smell of that particular storm and tie it in with scents that everyone knows. I could be the best poet, I could add music to it and create a moving image video. Still, the experience was not that. Yet the experience itself had so many nuances and differences from the story that it is ineffable and the distance between the two is infinite.

 Please excuse how difficult it is to explain. Because precisely the feeling of travel is "I will never be able to describe this". As a famous viral video of a Spaniard who had an LSD trip says: "El Fuaaaa!"*.

The Tao that can be named is not the real Tao.

Still the aim of this book is not to give you the experience I had, that would be impossible, or I don't know. But my idea of writing is to touch fibers; words that can chain a series of resonance reactions in the reader. That it could be vibrated, curious, that it could entertain and we can learn from the story. To understand the journey and the integration. That we seek to see beyond the words. In short. That the book, as a magical object of hallucinations and psychedelia can expand my trip experiences in the readers. To leave questions and why not certainties. To give the same teachings that I had in baptisms of resurrection, so that each one may vivify in his own life/work the incarnation of such teachings that are, according to my understanding, universally human.

What I would like to ask you, as a favor and for the bond that unites us while we read each other, while I write and you read, is to buy it. I mean, while you read, make the exercise of believing in what I say, and if you read it a second time, be skeptical.

The first time, try to pretend that "what this bum says is true".
The second one say "he's crazy, please lock him in”

Then compare what actions come out of yourself in your daily life when you assume one of these beliefs. Know that you have the power to assume either one.

Believing the first, have you become more understanding and curious, living present, optimistic, pronoic, life is heavier or lighter to live?

Believing the second Do you fear death? Pessimism? Victimization?

Each one of us has to be his own being-science. Experience kills any lucubration.
I would also like the reading to leave a frame of set and settings. A precedent of safety and hygiene of psychonautic/entheogenic practice. Know that in my path of relationship with transformative substances, I have learned a lot about the before and after of the intake itself. Know that I have made mistakes and I hope those mistakes are reflected in these texts.

I will try to keep my language and descriptions simple. I still reiterate my apologies because I will go towards abstractions, I will poeticize, I will complexify the simple and simplify the complex. After all, I am human too and that is what I came here for. To be the nexus between spirit and matter, to unite heaven and earth, body and spirit. To leave art, to be a work of art.

All that remains is to open your eyes very wide and be surprised. The magic remains unexplained. There remains the divine.


I will be sharing my book as I translate it. One chapter at a time.
My next note will be "Introduction"


Para los hispano hablantes.
Estuve en ese stream hablando de hongos mágicos

https://www.youtube.com/live/23z2Ckillro?si=z7iz2cPGuvPSQoMD


My goodnes I just checked the Bitcoin chart.... I haven't seen price in a while.
It's not surprising though.


Wachuma, the San Pedro cacti means literally "without head" in Quechua.
It gives you more heart and sense.
Makes you touch and see with your heart.
It's a turning off of your rational mind to comprehend with the heart's mind


I don't really know if Uploaded this but it's so beautiful and short, https://video.nostr.build/1888f0e8ec44c793eeed531cd0dac6fc3e622dc65de2b0f8a312d6e4faf525ae.mp4 I will do it again


This little piano https://video.nostr.build/c1278d2b7e06c84c360e9d859316f0d39e4d4e38b43f8ddb4e71a3b2b76cd74a.mp4


Meanwhile I am repairing this little piano https://video.nostr.builled/c1278d2b7e06c84c360e9d859316f0d39e4d4e38b43f8ddb4e71a3b2b76cd74a.mp4


The writing process was very fast. In a fever like manner.
I slept a little, and I wrote a lot.
My book has the account of each one of my magic mushrooms experiences.
It would be nice to share here
..
I'm thinking as I write....

I think I'm going to translate a chapter at a time and paste it here.
Would you read it?


Good morning folks.
I finished writing my book.
I'm now translating it to English.
And creating the editorial design


Ayer estuvd hablando de hongos mágicos en este stream!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=23z2Ckillro


I finished my book


Last monday I started to write a book.
It's about every journey and learning with plant medicine and magic mushrooms.
I'm 25,077 words into it. I'm writing at a good speed.
Would you like to read it translated in English? With all due respect and pardon my mistakes?


I've just donated 7000 sats to Fundación Raíces del Sol. For the preservation and study of Wachuma and plant medicine paths.
It's not much.
But for this country it might be something.


Hahaha it kind of works.


No wonder any of you tight asses are giving any zap whatsoever. I just saw the BTC price you filthy greedy bastrds


This was our reunion to share common knowledge about the importance of Wachuma in our lives and our community. To continue our work and labour beyond ceremonies. To create a network of beings for all life and mother earth.

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Saint Mescaline Wachumita.
Please share and zap..it will be very useful to further orange pill the Wachuma circles and community.
We are creating an entire nation here.


And we all share a common goal.
To thread and knit and network a weaving of relationships in education, business, art, construction , and so on and so forth


Because we have been baptized in fire and love through Wachuma.
Because we create this with heart open and sincerity. Out of the love for life and earth


We generated written testimonies and constitution of this arcaic revival of wisdom in tribe.
We felt like founding fathers of a new nation.
We established new ways of communication and business. New visions for education.
I spoke about money and my intention to bitcoinize our circles


Wachuma ceremony impressions.
Let's spread the love.
Zap and share.

Today we had a reunion. In which old and new Wachuma users and community shared our common vision for the future and the co-creation of new realities.

This new community is circular and decentralised.

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Morning Everyone. Zap and boost. Help me raise some sats to further orange pill Raices del Sol foundation!

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21 already! Thanks. Keep the boost!


Zap and boost to donate to Rama and Aldi chamans of Wachumita cactus. Help them grow their foundation Raices del Sol and further orange pilling. They have a LN wallet and I will send them every sat to this notes.

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This is Aldana and Ramon. They serve Wachuma medicine. They do it for colaborazón. It means you donate what you can and feel.

They have a LN wallet and I would like to help them.

They have a foundation called Raices del Sol for studying and reconnecting the plant medicine path. It would be nice to give Bitcoin seeds of light there.

Share and/or zap and I will send them the results of this Colaborazón.

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How can I paste here a LN adress that is not mine? So people can zap it

#asknostr


Would you folks like to collaborate with Ramón and Aldana our wachumeros chamans?
I orange pilled them and they have a lightning wallet.
It would be a nice gesture


My town is a study case of Wachuma use.
For the last 10 years, out of nowhere, Huachumeros Ramón and Aldana came to give the medicine.
Thousands of beings have participated in Huachuma fire.
We are around 150.000 people here in town.
We did hit critical mass already.
The medicine spreads heart to heart, no publicity other than a good experience and oral transmission.
It is indeed a particular case for study. Since wachuma doesn't exist here nor grows around here.

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 We did Wachuma ceremony last night.
45 people singing and dancing in a medicine journey.
There were elders and kids. There were drums and guitars and songs of our own tradition. This has no heritage or chamans here. It's something this generation came to do and recreate. To spread medicine in a complete new way. To create a network of loving beings united by Wachuma.

It's been ten years now since Ramón and Aldana first came to our town with the medicine from thousands of kilometres away. And thousands of folks went through their medicine circles...
It changed my life and the lives of many others.

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Why?
Because you get the perfect conditions to acquire AIDS
Which is nothing more than a body so contaminated and infested with parasitic beings that keeps struggling  to survive.
Parasites control minds.
Parasites change tastes and preferences.
Parasites modify sexual behaviour.
Parasites cause depression.
Parasites makes you consume.

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Some doctors are just comfy prescribing their pills and treatments. Some of them go near "natural" prescriptions as cannabis and mushrooms.
Yet they still create a bubble and a safeplace in wich they don't get involved in healing processes and they just commit to see data and prescribe


Good morning amigos.
I tried to parasite pill my mother's doctor. She is a young woman so I thought it would be a good receiver of the idea. Considering also that my mother improved significantly after I started the parasite treating protocol.
She was a bit mad.
Tried to avoid the conversation and tell me my mother was just depressed and needed psychiatric drugs.

I know my mother. I know the depression part of her illness.

But I know this doctors are not taught about all the kinds of parasites and possibilities of illness they cause.

So at one point I just smiled when she tried to lecture me about things she didn't study just because she wanted to stay on the knowing side.

I just wanted to share what I had discovered and how it is important to  prepare for it because it's going to come stronger and stronger from the big pharma. But some people can't handle the truth.


I've been making a campaign on Instagram for an Art & Microdosing event.
And I had to go back to Instagram...
I promised myself it would be for a couple of weeks.
I had to delay it a week more because of reasons.
I am now finishing the campaign, the event is taking place and time this Saturday in my workshop.

The ammount of noise and distractions and disruption my life and mind had in these weeks is crazy.
My brain hurts with so much exposure to the evil algorithms.
I miss you guys...


Good morning. I know it might be a bit antisemitic but you should cleanse your body of parasites once in a while
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GOOD MORNING NOSTR, IT IS IMPORTANT TO RENOTE GOOD NOTES AND FOLLOW MORE PEOPLE ON NOSTR SINCE WE DO NOT HAVE A SLAVE TECH ALGO FOR DISCOVERY 🫡


Im sorry parasites type sometimes


Did you died freakin parasite


For parasites also I've been making a lot of rounds of hapé through the day.
I want to get a bag of fine tobacco to smoke and cleanse.
I know you can make a tea of it amd drink it and it's really purging.
But for that matter I am growing my own tobacco because of reasons


I've been on parasite cleansing.
I am making war on motherfuckers :

Propolis
Colloidal silver
Oregano oil
Ayahuasca microdosing
Wachuma microdosing
Artemisa tea

Funny my anus itches a bit through the day. I'm sweating things and stink.
And I feel tired and intoxicated even though I'm eating less and less...


Good one
Hydrocolonic cleanse!


I had a typo there.
We say Rapé with a strong R and latin phonetic vowels but it's very dangerous to write it like that in English.
I love Rapé. Kind of


Good one. Pumpkin seeds too!
Chia seeds aswell.
Never cease fire on those demons.
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EHapé is a very fine powder composed of tobacco, ashes, and medicinal herbs or plants of the Amazon Jungle.
It is meant to be blown into the nostrils for medicinal purposes.
It harmonizes the brain hemispheres and it stops the inner chatter of the monkey mind.
It is a powerful grounding tool for ceremonies or for going deep within in a prayer.
Different combinations of plants make different reaching of the medicine. This one is called Tsunu. It stimulates pineal and pituitary gland.

I think it's good for parasites on the brain since the nicotine content.

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Hey folks

Have you ever considered killing parasites in your body?

Propolis is one of the best options.


Good day people.
Some days I feel like I am lost.
I am in fear.
Sometimes I feel defeated.
Life gave me a couple of tragedies lately.


I wish I could say more or just attach the pdf.
It's a tough rabbit whole.
Because you instantly have something to do on yourself.
A purge


So I get this PDF from the deepest parts of the internet.
And it is outstanding evidence that parasites rule the world.
It is outstanding evidence that parasites inside and outside of us are creating this clown world we live in.


I went through the rabbit hole of parasites.
And we should all get rid of them. In us, and pets...
We do it on pets.
We don't do it on us...


So I started detox protocols.
Making vegetable juices and natural herb preparations for her.
The thing got worse and worse.
We are making a treatment based on psylocibin microdoses and lion's mane with high thc cannabis. So she can get up from depression.

So in my search. I started thinking a vaccine injury can be the reason.
So I start looking for cleansing protocols.
I realise they are all antioxidants and vitamins.
So I think it's a good idea to give it to her because ahe aged 40 years in 3 months....

I keep looking and I see some of the anti vax medicines are antiparasite medicine....

So I keep thinking.
She seems possessed by demons.
She seems like not absorbing any of the nutrients.
It might be.

So now I am gradually introducing antiparasite medicine.


It's almost 4 am here.
I've fallen through the parasite rabbit hole.

My mother is ill.
She has been falling into a deep depression and chronic fatigue illness. She is struggling and I am trying to help her.

In one of my mushroom journeys I asked what can I do for her...
And I heard a voice saying
"Poor little one, she is full of parasites"

And it kept resonating with me...
I suspected a lot of things.
I suspected bezodiazepine withdrawal.
Vaccine injury...
General toxicity.

She is losing her memory and doesn't get up of bed unless we insist a lot.
She is often very confused and disoriented.


Shrooms are safer than a hug with your mother in law
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The only way out is being in contact with mother earth.
It's the only way to channel the heavenly designs made exclusively for you by God...


And there is only coping with the feeling of void and self loathing by engaging in more hedonism and nonsense.
And then there is the epidemic of prescription drugs and antidepressants.
While they disrespect their whole biology and dharma and will in a fucked up hamster wheel ...
Thinking:" if I could only run more in circles ..."


Yet, even having said picture in the pristine beaches of Brazil... They come back to pay the rent in their small apartment and wageslave for five more years.


Then , as a byproduct they believe progress and evolution means being able to pay for a hotel in cancun , 10 days, once every 5 years vacation.
And have the Instagram hedonistic picture


Having a conversation yesterday with my brother.
He and his girlfriend said " how did people had 5 children in the past? Today it's impossible... It's so expensive to have one already"

People in the past had an intimate relationship with the land and what it could produce. At least they knew they wouldn't ever starve. Because the land they owned gave them a solid foundation for living.

Nowadays people is slavering for feed like animals. They depend on supermarkets and prices. They wageslave so they don't even own their own time


Good For You?

Good for you


The capsules.
Take the little blue pills.
For mother earth neurons to fire and wire your fucked up brain pathways.
And feel the present moment gift of generous freedom.
And care.

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Morning folks

I've been making Psylocibin capsules.
It's 0,1 gram each capsule.
For a microdose it's just perfect.

I will be gifting and selling and marking more and more.


Work in progress.
From Ayahuasca ceremony.
I just realised I am painting this while microdosing Ayahuasca....
It just feels right to do it that way...
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My mother is really decaying.
I don't know what to do.
She's been depressed and brainfog is taking all her life.
This process is being happening for the last 6 months. Worst and worst.
I suspect it has to do with vaccines.
Please help


Zap the noters you want more notes from.


Nihilism and relativism is sickness.
Since you surrender your will or your intention to create. You believe yourself beyond the beyond good and evil and good and bad. And then you don't believe in anything. You don't spell, you dont create since every thing has or might have the same value.

And even though I comprehend this way of thinking, I think it produces horrible fruits. And I refer to dangerous ways of thinking and behaving. It produces ugly lives and beings and it tends to doubtful action leadong to paralysis


I knew I was going to have to deal with two difficult guys specially because they are close friends of mine. They are some kind of nihilistic dudes child men drug users. And they know me since I am a teenager. They find difficult respecting me as a medicine man. So they told me I wasn't going to be able to have them silent or something.
Some defiant subversive energy. Hard to explain but they openly stated that they wanted to "do whatever they wanted" and not take the medicine as I was recommending; silent and introspective..

Either way I decided to receive them and though it was a "mistake" I thought the medicine can heal them. Because the whole attitude of them was"I'm going to show you the medicine can't do shit for me if I don't want because all is medicine and nothing is medicine, getting drunk is medicine and having a meal and breathing is medicine"
This is pure agnostic nihilistic moral relativistic thinking. And it is a contamination to the medicine circle.


The music soon gets softer and silent since the mushrooms relax even the tightess muacles and intentions. And then you are flowing , and they are tuning into you and twisting your guts and mind. They are working inside you.
And then sleepyness and vision comes. I received a few teachings about my life there.
It was brief since I was taking care of the fire and the energy of the circle.
There were a few folk hard to soften, chatter and small talk and jokes were around.
I moved around with the intention to displace them and to return silence to the space.


We chewed the medicine and I started playing my guitar, low tuned in an open D chord drumming it to a heart beat rythm.
I ate a lot less mushrooms than the others so I could be one feet in each world guiding.


I began the ceremony at 11:20 pm where we introduced ourselves one by one and each one of us said a few words and some said some prayer or intention.

Then I spoke about my reasons and intentions for calling the gathering and I said a prayer that reflected my desire for the expansion of consciousness and love within us.


Last year I created one and there were 9 of us there.
The conclusion of that ceremony gave me more doubts than certainty.
And I spent the last year working on myself and diving into plant medicine journeys to connect with my true self and dharma.

In doing that I received a lot of teachings and my heart guided me to create this one.

To be careful, to create a safe enviroment and a calling for medicine journey I wrote a couple of guidelines and I designed an appropriate set and setting for the journey.
It was going to be on our beloved and safe desert, next to our river. The circle is important to remain sound and round and people need to feel home at it.


Let's see if a can write a balance and account of what happened in the magic mushrooms ceremony....


Still enthusiastic to create another one.
I created and managed this one.
With all I could deliver to it.
And with all my heart and integrity.
With the intention to help people to take the medicine in the way I feel is better.

One thing I learnt is that I can no longer keep calling for such a gathering and medicine journey without opening the box for colaborazón (retribution/reciprocity)

Obviously this colaborazón is not imposed, but given as a choice


I will be delivering more accounts of what happened as soon as I rest a bit and I process


Magic mushrooms ceremony was good and I am exhausted.
Lots of things happened.
Lots of teachings and learnings.
I am happy and grateful for we all.

We took a picture with an analogue camera... Just pure magic .


Tonight is the magic mushrooms medicine ceremony.
13 people.
In the river.
In tune.
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I have a childhood friend that moved to London. He is an economist.
He came to visit his town years ago and we had dinner and he told me he was working in Meta company.

He said he was working in the child reach, abuse and grooming division.

And I jokingly said:
So how is it ? Do you just groom and rape kids for a living?

We laughed, because the way he said it sounded like that.

But no, apparently it was for preventing such things.

Anyway...
....


I'm remaking a painting that was too small to be appreciated or for me to be able to express what I wanted.
So I'm making it HD now.


Thanks. Now they are drying and I'm desiring to make more already!


We started the production of clay seed balls.
To guerrilla plant vegetables and greens.

This is beans, onion, carrot, and a couple others.

5 parts clay
3 parts compost
1 part seeds

And Wataaah

It was fun
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Good morning folks.

It's Thursday already.


30 year old neets.
Living with their mothers.
I have a couple of friends like that


And I would happily draw my sword and stop anyone who tries to be an asshole on this ceremony.
Because sometimes the righteous fury is just righteous.
And if a 30 year old child doesn't want to be in silence for 5 hours then he shouldn't come at all.

Interrupting or distracting anyone's journey and healing process, not being in the right tune with improving ourselves and the world. Being not brave enough to face your own fear even in the company of All of us doing it. It's foolish. Arrogant. It's treasonous.

So I have been speaking. And being redundant. And trying to spread this energy.
We go to the masterclass of one of the most intelligent living entities.


One of my closest friends tried to convince me I can't handle people goofing around and joking and talking and walking out of the circle.
He sent me dozens of voice messages explaining how that was medicine aswell. How it was more than appropriate and how he wanted to do that even not taking mushrooms and all....
He spoke long and uninterrupted.

Listening I realized he is comfy being who he is, not wanting to receive any teaching from the mushrooms and he was grudging because an opportunity to face his trouble in life arose.

So he wants to be the revolting kid of the class. He tried to convince me to let him "because people would like to"

I just said:
"I listened to all your messages."


It's so simple:
Mushrooms are teachers.
We gather around the fire to offer ourselves as apprentices.
Why would we be fooling around and goofing and not paying attention?


So I spoke to my friends about sacredness and silence. Paying attention to the mushrooms masterclass. They have always been the guys at the back of the classroom revolting and being noisy. We know eachother from school.
And I've been there with them.
So I am anticipating.


My closests friends tend to know me better, no mysterious character, no power of the occult in me.
My dear longest friends tend to say: It's just Sato. It's him, not a wizard, a close friend. He is not severe or chaman.
So they tend to be a bit arrogant and disrespectful towards me because of excessive closeness. They will be the hardest to tame.
I know a couple of them are in trouble in their life. I do this for their health aswell.
They are smart asses, some of them have beem drug users and they tend to relativise and be nihilistic about things.
But also their potential is huge because they are Frodos and Sams.
Just a spark will work.


I was completely redundant and repetitive and clear that I want to be this a respectful sacred ceremony.
I said over and over again this must be silent, circled, introspective ritual.

Expressing this over and over to my closests and not so closests allies.

Even, the not so closests, are more receptive and engaged in the energy of sacred medicine than the closest ones.


The premise for the call was, first, my closest and more experienced friends.
Then, the people who already had mushrooms experiences.
Then, people who manifested their interests in taking them.
Then I told experienced and friends to open the call and pulse it to whoever they felt.


I'm caling up people one by one and I stil have the work to go talk to them.
As preparation and the right energy will be key in this one.


This weekend. This Saturday night I am setting up the medicinal mushroom ceremony...
It shall be in the river.


Yes, I understand. I also agree.
It's a further refinement of being also aligned with purpose and dharma. Like a boddhisattva attitude


Kind of yes
Kind of yes

But since your are not harming anyone there is no morality involved


Who wouldn't want to work recreating childhood pass times?


We will start to create a vegetable garden there.
Claim that land as community land and make it a more beautiful place.

We will revive our childhood pass time and hobby.
Hang around, do shit, create, raise pets


Any of you can guess what our intentions are?

It's as dirty and weedy as we always remember.


There is one baldío still standing 30 years old.
The owners started to build the foundation of a house and never ever continued.
This foundation was used by us to play and build. It was the funniest Baldío.

This terrain is exactly halfway between my workshop and the house of this friend


When we were little kids. All kids around played in the Baldíos.
We even cleaned them sometimes or created little houses out of junk and cardboard.
We used to raise stray Dogs and cats there.
We raised them in a kid's community effort.
Those were our dogs I remember a couple of them died of old age having arrived as puppies


So the thing is....
As neighbourhoods grow here in Patagonia. Some people buy a piece of 300sq meters and does nothing on  it. And years go buy and people die and reincarnated and nothing ever is built on these parcels.
The whole neighborhood grows around these abandoned wastelands.
We call them Baldíos.


So given that I am immersing myself into the permaculture self-sufficient life and this guy is an achieved master gardener...
We came to the idea to plant guerrilla seeds on abandoned lands....


Sooo... I have been talking to a friend lately.
He makes vegetable gardens.

And given the crisis and Milei chopping the state in one single move without educating. We arrived to the conclusion that a single tomato will be a luxury item.
Because all the people wanting to make money on fake email jobs and the state not producing anything of value.
Yet no one knows the valuable things have always been kind of the same. Land/Food/house, clothes,  transportation.
None of us knows how to create value in such categories. Everyone is looking at the iPhone price to be a living meme on Instagram.


I wonder why is this funny and why that physical feature express that kind of dumbness.
It touches deep evolutionary fibers perhaps


And have fun. Having fun.
Being epic funny


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Good morning.

So I sent the messages.
Ceremony will be next Saturday


Thanks! Yes, privilege and responsibility
Oh, I just hope it works. And I must confess the first time I did it I had a mixed feelings of helping and attaining power. Because being a leader of a tribe and those things.
Then in the journey itself the mushrooms cleansed my megalomaniac. I had to vomit it.
Such weight and responsibility being led by a power seeking monkey? The blind leading the blind...

Being a humble vehicle, a guardian, a doorway.... that would be good.
And luckily I am surrounded by people with even more experience and wisdom in plant medicine. Like older brothers.
They always have a compassionate look for me when I am drifting away.


This is the new chicken feeder. I hope it works.
I made it from scrap wood

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I used to play Monkey Island haha!


I was afraid to be rigid and bossy. So I said the minimum and the necessary.
I didn't specify what I wanted to happen or what I expected people to do.
This in the previous times and during ceremony.
I just said the minimum and necessary. Diet, intention, process.

But I realised people is really different and some people need further instructions and redundance.

One thing was the circle and place of each one of us around the fire. We must remain in the circle and preserve our place no matter what. And silence and respect for eachothers journeys.

It wasn't funny to go around the vast island locating people to check they were ok and safe.

Also, being redundant about being respectful for the forces of nature and the place we are using and accessing. For example one of the guys scared a herd of horses without even noticing and that was a message.
The guy was treading around with earphones..... Because I wasn't strict enough to prohibit such things. He didn't even noticed what he did but it could have ended really bad.

Imagine suddenly hear a stampede coming at you...

Don't leave the circle.
That would sum up.

Then of course one has to come clean, with a minimum diet and a clear intention.
Knowing that we are commiting audacities in spiritual realms and not being foolish or arrogant.
Earphones is a don't.
Food is a don't.
And I would say cannabis is another don't...
I never did cannabis but I wouldn't even dare to mix those two. I've seen people doing it and I don't think it helps


So I'm still thinking if I should answer the people's call and make it big or stick to the small number or even two beings ceremony


The thing with a crowded ceremony is energy can become disperse and intentions can be diluted.
This is because my intention for creating such ceremony is medicinal.
And if people fool around or goes away out of the circle it can create distractions and dispersion. And it even can be dangerous being in the wilderness in the dark.

We did it last year and it was intense and a bit dramatic. I learnt dos and don'ts...


I think I will organise a gathering for a magic mushrooms ceremony in this next full moon.
It's something people ask regularly.
"Hey, Sato... When ceremony?"
It's summer here. So, river, fire, mushrooms night is really tempting.


Thanks!


Thanks!!


It is because barking dog doesn't bite and you cannot take a look at a horse that was gifted to you


Like using euphemism and adagios?


I think I get what you say but of you could please further elaborate...
You mean they speak more indirectly?


I'll take the advice.
For now I am opening a timespace in my workshop every Friday afternoon for people to come and hang around.
And for them to work if they want. Or carve or sculpt...
That is a good start. Some friends come regularly
Any way it is a fine edge to let people come and hang around and start feeding them info or pushing it...
It is a slow process made of actions words and fruits


I'm also passionate about football and I read books and biographies about it and coaching and groups.
My favourite one is "Sacred Hoops"


Also "You will know them by their fruits"
 So time will tell...


Connecting relationships, yes! Completely agree.
I asked for my purpose in life in one of my strongest mushroom journeys and voices said "you have to knit the southern rainbow"

Riddle riddle, but I think they meant something like this


There are, there are a few...
I found one a couple of years ago.
We found eachother.
We couldn't stop talking literally.
Everytime we meet is nuclear power info exchange.


English lead me to learn a lot.
Some of the trades I practice were learnt from .pdf s downloaded from the world wide web, or torrented.

Woodworking and carpentry , building,  piano tuning and musical theory, fitness and health and sacred texts from different parts of the world...


Hours and hours and days of podcasts and classes and seminars in english from Harvard with Leonard Bernstein to the Orange Pill Podcast or Joe Rogan  and gigabytes of Terrence McKenna's talks and videos.

Not even my family understand what I talk about sometimes.
And I have to practice reducing the information to the minimum common expression.

My children will get me eventually.
They understand my actions and my ways. They read my energy in their innocence.
There is not much else people need to sense about me... You know...


Like:
Have you heard Terrence McKenna or Jordan Peterson
Have you heard this guy Saylor or Keiser.
Or browsed 4chan or watched that documentary...

Sometimes I think I live in a different culture and most people don't even get my sense of humour.
I feel this strongly in my football teams...

Like teammates don't really know wether I am serious or joking or a genius or just a crazy lunatic.

Probably you know, they think the least out of fear and tribalism.
So I tip toe my ways knowing it's too early for most of them to understand what I am...


Also I think being able to read so many things in english all around the internet gave me my evolutionary advantage , if any.
And I always try to download and translate what I find here and there to my folk around.

Sometimes it is quite difficult, because there is knowledge stacked and stacked in english from pop culture references to common news and information to authors and books that perhaps we all now in english here.... But when I try to reach someone in my town, with few internet points in their résumé and with zero english... It gets difficult...


I think I became bilingual in those years.
It was amazing to catch myself thinking in English.
Now it is completely normal for me to use english to think some things for more clearance.

Maybe my english is not perfect or native. It is a nowhere man english. I got it from everywhere I could.


I use the English language because I learnt it through the years.
When I was a kid I was a movie lover and watched all I could. Subtitles where paving the way for my brain to be able to read and understand.
When I was 16 I earned some Mon on PayPal through the internetz. And I used it to buy some books of my favourite movies at the time.
I bought "The Godfather" and "Fight Club" and "Trainspotting" among others. Original language and all.

I started reading them perhaps without fully understanding.
But immersing myself in the story, getting meanings through context and having a dictionary around, helped me to improve and keep learning.


I meant thought, word and deed.

I also like alternative medicines and health practices, psychedelic ceremonies and uses and spiritual teachings


Good morning people from all over.
Let me introduce myself.
I am Santiago.
I am a father and a husband.
I build things with my hands.
I help people through mushroom journeys often.
I tune pianos and repair musical instruments.
I am an artisan, I have a workshop.
I teach to carve and to work with handtools and wood.
I enjoy painting and writing.
I love Bitcoin and preach it when there are ears and listeners.
I play football and I compete in the highest level possible in my city.
I have no titles or degrees.
I am mostly self taught.
I try to grow my food and I have some chickens.
I have built my house through the years and used different techniques; from wood to wattle and daub, to bricks and mortar.

I was named Rainbow Coyote in one of my mushroom journeys by some elderly spirits. I don't know what it means and I will just play it dumb.

I like sovereignty and the study of laws and how to be free in though, word and deed.

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Today I painted it a bit.
Finished it.
Carved the little quartz heart and glued it.
Just proofing working working proofs and proven worker


This....
Last post I forgot the video or didn't upload
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I carved that little quartz heart today and I thought it was a good Idea to use it there.

#proofofwork
#artstr


I really don't know any one store around accepting Bitcoin ....
Not a single one...


Recorrer un largo camino lleno de basura:

ICOs, MetaMask, Ethereum, Polkadot, IOTA (tremenda IdiOTez) Axie Infinity, NFT, Bored Apes...

Solo para darme cuenta que la verdadera web 3 era tan simple como hacer clic en un botón de rayo ⚡ en #Nostr,

Seguimos

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Oh you pervert


Messi in El Salvador.

Speaking about good omen


Amen


My Musical Condition

I have a serious condition.
It’s only fatal if not acted upon.
Great suffering surfaces if it is neglected.
The condition is called Music.

My life is in a strangle-hold,
I am like a fish in a bowl.
I can see out but am unable to leave,
there is no exit.

Music haunts me wherever I tread,
it follows me to bed,
it keeps me up at night,
I can’t escape!

Ear worms drip from my lobes.
Few of my friends understand my pain.
The suffering of a creative;
what a loud world I inhabit.

But my condition is not hopeless,
there is a treatment.
No medicine is effective.
No doctor can save me.

To survive, I must express.
I must release my music,
from my body and from my soul,
I must bring out that which is within.

There are no rules,
there are no restrictions.
Any music will do,
no music is ineffective.

Everyday I am forced to create,
or else my nature will die;
My soul will wither,
my mind will perish.

Music is my lifeline.
I cherish it with all my heart.
It is sacred,
as it encourages the human condition.


And I had the experience to visit this doctor after seing the regular rich-ass psychiatrist. Prescriber of sponsored pills and bonuses collector.
He was literally like pic related...
He received my mother and I behind a glass and sprayed alcohol all around every five minutes
He was obese. Prescribed meds and see you next month.

The contrast between those two professionals made me think a lot.

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I found a doctor in my town working with psychedelics.
She prescribes psylocibin mushrooms and cannabis oil to patients.
I would too, but I am no doctor.

Anyway, it is a relief to find a professional working like this after all these years.

A true balm to our illnesses


Perhaps to know by experience takes many lifetimes.


Astrology is a paradigm. It doesn't help to disqualify paradigms without understanding them. Most people who disqualify astrology have simply no idea how astrology as a paradigm could have any merit whatsoever.

Astrology is best understood by explaining the influence planetary bodies have on us in their elliptical orbit around the sun, always moving to or away from us on earth. This influence is resonance, planets vibrate in their own frequencies and vicinity amplifies the influence on other bodies. Our solar system is a giant clockwork that has a full period of approximately 26,000 years in which all bodies pull on eachother in their spiral movement in our galaxy. The force Jupiter exacts on the sun for example is great enough to make the sun revolve around the center of the solar system in stead of its own axis, so the sun isn't the center of the solar system. So it doesn't require much imagination to say it's plausible that Jupiter by coming closer to earth has a strong gravitational pull, and with that a tuning quality, resonance, that influences every molecule on earth.

#nostrology


My father built it.
It has tools from a couple of generations back, aswell, and mine.

My father wanted to build sculpture monuments in it. He made a bunch of them, they are scattered through the landscapes of different cities around.

He managed to build it thanks to a credit given to artists with fixed payments.
He started paying a considerable ammount, yet it soon devaluated and ended up paying the cost of a kg of bread , sort of...


12:00
Proof of work
#proofofwork
#pow
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11:58 . I'm in the workshop.
Proof of work.

#PoW
#ProofofWork
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It's been a week or so since I started
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I've been painting


#asknostr

How can I go live on Nostr?

How does it work?


54 sats received today!

Are you nuts?!


I think the Avant garde in journalism is in 4chan.
Also the recognition and feelings of the zeitgeist.
Some is here, very niche still.
But coming and going isn't a bad idea.


And I saw particularly on 4chan how random anonymous users become journalists and they investigate and find proofs and data.

They compile this data and information and they keep it safe.
They guard this place of sharing by noticing patterns and recognising FBI intrusion , shilling, bots and propaganda.

And somehow they manage to pull it off and create this narrative and culture that cleans itself up from parasites


And I've been painting a bit
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Also I value more and more this place and the possibility of free speech
....

I am understanding more and more its power


And I've been diggin through the tunnels and the understanding of this zeitgeist....
I just wish the earth to swallow all that evil and I wish all karma to catch them soon.
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I see the fruits of the orange pilling of my friends chamans...
I sent them some sats I received from Nostr generosity...
And I met them recently and they were very excited about how much it grew...

Seeds of light
Seeds of light

I always repeat


Then I was playing football and training.
Season ended, we lost in semi finals.
Good tournament though....

I'm now evaluating my possibilities and future. I am seeking for a club


Then I am opening a space in my workshop for people to come and explore art and carving and hang around.
It is for free and I have open a box for donations if any one considers
All fridays


I've been doing a couple of things lately.
I was a guide in a magic mushrooms trip for a friend of mine.
Just the two of us , a fire, and mushrooms all night long....
He said he was born again


Morning aamigos
I've left this place for a while now.

Now I come by to say hello....


2024

Where Bitcoin takes care of itself.
So we take care of our lives
In every detail.
So we conquest the future we deserve


welcome to 2024, where 3.125 is the new 6.25


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Don't slave your dopamine system
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#bitcoin is the first time humans can transfer their wealth through space and time. Probably nothing..


Exactly like that.

And we are lucky our purchasing power is decreasing and have not been high in decades. Because this mentality and paradigm with high purchasing power makes a tsunami of self destructive forces.


Be born in light the innocent spirit of Christ consciousness.
And let it flow through you and speak to you and speak as you.

May the earth and heavens be united in your work.
And may your fruits bring seeds for more flowers and fruits.

Love


I shaved yesterday with my razor knife.
It's the sharpest conceivable knife I have. Scary sharp.

I felt manly. Calmness and steadyness with the blade against my throat 5mm away from certain death.

Buy a razor.
Shave yourself like a man.
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It's a big deal. Just one month ago before Milei took office, my uncle could not sign a rental contract denominated in USD, the notary public refused because USD is not legal tender here. Only the ARS shitcoin.

We're not talking about mom and pop shops accepting bitcoin (as great as that is) but the ability to enforce all kinds of contracts in other currencies or commodities.


I just made a whole bunch of bureaucracies and authentications and permits to transfer 234 sats from an exchange to my LN wallet.
Those were my 234 sats left in that platform not operating anymore in Argentina. And I wanted to get them so the account is totally empty and I can let it die.

234 sats.
Never forgive.
Never forget.
Never surrender


Hola, en esta web hay una lista de páginas o Apps donde podes comprar #bitcoin en #Argentina
🔗 https://criptoya.com


“When a complex system is far from equilibrium, small islands of coherence in a sea of chaos have the capacity to shift the entire system to a higher order.” Ilya Prigogine

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Hola #argentina
Como compran btc?
Que plataformas usan?
#asknostr
#btc
#bitcoin


There are 60 million millionaires in the world, and every single one of them has a store of value problem. And so does everyone else in the world.

The cost to ship a sizable amount of gold internationally costs hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars. Even if you just buy hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of gold domestically and bring it home, you're paying a spot markup of thousands of dollars. The cost to close a luxury mansion real estate deal (which many wealthy people just own and leave empty as a store of value) can be hundreds of thousands of dollars or more, and then depending on their jurisdiction they pay hundreds of thousands of dollars per year in property taxes on it. An international wire transfer often costs like $30 and takes days and is entirely permissioned/centralized/credit-based. Credit card fees are like 3%. The global banking industry generates hundreds of billions of dollars in fees per year even though it's all centralized.

Bitcoin is a decentralized global liquid store of value and settlement network. You can send money to any internet-connected person in the world generally in an hour or less depending on desired block confirmations. You can indefinitely self-custodially store value in a unit that is scarcer than gold and scarcer than real estate and that unlike both gold and real estate is globally portable. It currently costs like $35 to do this and everyone is losing their minds at how expensive that seems. But $35 is an *outstanding* price for this service, and in ten years I have no idea what the price will be but there are many scenarios where it could be way higher.

Right now, bitcoin fees are higher than normal because people are trading frogs on the timechain and so forth. But regardless, people need to be ready for the prospect of sustained high fees if bitcoin adoption continues to grow structurally with limited block space. This means users, developers, businesses, etc. To put it into this bigger context, fees are still insanely cheap compared to other alternatives listed above that give similar store of value and global payment properties at scale.

I'm a bit surprised fees haven't *already* been $35 on a regular basis by now. So to flip it around; fees aren't expensive because there are frogs on the timechain; fees are still cheap because relatively few people are using bitcoin to send and store money compared to the total addressable market that could be doing so.

Does this price out small users? Unfortunately, yes. That's where layers come in, and the options vary depending on if someone is a power user or not. Hal Finney wrote about that in 2010; it's not a new narrative.

A couple Lightning channels can open a lot of payment liquidity for you. Sidechains like Liquid didn't get much attention when fees were low but now people are giving them a second look. Chaumian mints allow communities around the world to set up their own community banks/custodians with built-in privacy.  Places like Cash App allow people to buy bitcoin with decent custodial assurances run by serious people (eg it's not some crazy-haired idiot in the Bahamas). These are all tools that people can use to have bitcoin price exposure, pay in bitcoin, etc. And a unique aspect of bitcoin is the ability to split control. Multi-institution multi-sigs, or federated sidechains: the fact that ownership can be broken into several different entities is not something available to gold or similar assets, and yet a lot of people take it for granted on bitcoin. These are all tools that businesses can offer and people can use for smaller amounts, and then pull into on-chain self-custody if they have a sizable balance for longer-term storage.

In the future, some soft forks or non-form upgrades might allow other types of models. I think the ecosystem is still in its infancy. But in the meantime, it helps to have perspective on what bitcoin offers compared to alternatives, and to be realistic about the long-run inevitability of substantial base-layer fees if any meaningful adoption becomes sustained, and thus the importance of preparing for them.

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Proof of work

#proofofwork
#pow
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It is like this for every single thing....
Ask yourself if you own your car or your house...


Re Polémico para el hemisferio norte jajaja. Andá a explicarles


Cyborg. Excuse me and pardon ny question;
Are you a bot?


One of the prominent things that happened to me was that I started moving around and waving my arms and kicking the air and sprinting.
Jumping turning stomping my feet on the ground clutching and just feeling my body liberating himself.

My body was mad at me.
As an angry anxious horse being released.
Enjoying the freedom of movement and expression.

The rant , as it threw punches and kicks and bites to the air was something like:

"You have me all tied and bonded with your ideas, inside your rags and routines. You think I am a mechanical robot doing your drills and sets and repetitons. You give me schedules and alarm clocks"

And it was the releasing of all that anger at the preprogrammed shit we consume and act on.
It was the movement dance of a rabid gaucho. A mystical malambo.
It was the fight against old age and decay. It was waving out bad spirit with his shirt as a whip.
And it was trying to move the energy to help others receive the message aswell.

It ended up in it laughing in joy and the glory of the realisation.

My body will receive it's dose of ranting freedom and randomly running and kicking once in a while.

This weird malambo dance I channeled served through the ceremony to wave away some darkness in the atmosphere. I was told by my mates in shrooms .

It was completely synchronous and unintended. But I experienced it as I was doing it or "it" was doing "me"


I assisted to a magic mushrooms gathering last night.
I was honoured to be invited to such event. Although it was small in nature, because we were five beings there.
We did it in a field near our river in a far away place .
It happened during the night. As we  ate the shrooms at our summer sunset time


Nothing to add here
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And this was the last 1 peso coin.
It looks copper but it isn't even copper. Some iron must have because they are attracted to magnets.
Also they rust.
A disgrace coin from disgraceful economy.
And the design made me nauseous.
It's even uglier in real life

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This was the lowest denomination a couple of years ago.
It doesn't exist in circulation nowadays.
Luckily because it was a hideous bill and horrendous piece of art who the fuck designed this in the name of fiat
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#memes
#meme
#memestr
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#meme
#memes
#memestr

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The only other version I saw around was: the Russians kept playing cold war and wanted to infiltrate universities and such to propagandise Americans into their own fall. But I just saw that theory once.

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Have you seen the conspiracy anons in 4chan?
They say a couple of interesting things.
They blame the jews, or globohomo zionism as you would prefer.
They show a couple of interesting researchs showing how their foundations and nonprofit organizations mess with sexuality, child trafficking, porn industry, illegal immigration refugees , racemixing propaganda so on and so forth. All this is pretty non contested through the forum. Not even contested or denied by the Israeli anons around the forum.

What's the plan?
Well it's power, domination, submission, demise of the white people, destroying the Christ, dumbing down IQ numbers, having no one to combat them and remaining in the shadows...

Also, I've seen a couple of images relating the Occupy wall street movement with the rise of all this globohomo words in newspapers.
When OWS happened words related to all those themes peaked in numbers in mainstream media


I think becoming the childless tranny is directly tied to going to war systematically.

Because it is a society in which men are driven to unrighteous wars and pillaging bullying entire countries and  perpetrating massacres including murdering of women and children.
Decade through decade.
Giving also to that society unearned non-proof of work richness and power.

Making masculinity a subconscious meaning of death, murder and war.
Making single mothers all around.
Making adultery a must.
Making pornography a coping mechanism of a life that is not even worth a thousand dollars by the military Industrial complex.
Adding up hot wars and cold wars turned inside out filtering through the academic population debilitating natural masculine/feminine polarities through propaganda.
Making people cheaper and more profitable.

It's all a fermented yeast being cultivated and feed through every angle. A perfect storm.


Coyotes were spotted in south America already....
They are coming


Coyote packs are nonexistent.
Since they go alone or in pairs.

They are a decentralised society.

They howl at nights and they count the howlings they hear back. This way they measure the size of the population

If less coyotes howl back, meaning casualties, coyote females produce hormones to create more puppies.

So every attempt to erradicate coyote from North America has created more coyotes and have spread them across all states


Just look at this, maaan...
Befriending a Badger.
I've seen the video of the first black and white picture and it's the coyote playfully indicating and signaling the way through the tunnel to the badger.
Amazing
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And since then, coyotes have been an inspiration and a guide of how to proceed and how to act.
They are wise beyond our understanding and smart.
They are a Christ figure for Native American people. Also they are equivalent to Prometheus stealing the fire from gods to give it to people.


In a really intense and dramatic mushroom trip I was gifted with the name Coyote.
This was mentioned to me in that dream space by the voices of 4 grandmothers surrounding me and helping me through the journey.
It's funny because I've never seen a coyote in my life. I've never heard of what they are or what they do except the cartoon.

And after this trip I started reading and investigating.
Coyotes are amazing.


Remember when we had Zapathon...

God damned fiat standard
1sat is 1 sat


The half of the way up?

Sure we will get used to and start zapping eachother again


Good morning.
I've been thinking about in all the ways in which we are constantly immersed in a war.
A cultural ideological and behavioural war.
It's people vs rulers
Man vs matrix

And I think I will be larping civilian guerrilla.
Do not underestimate the power of your actions, being playful and disguise.
Read the zeitgeist and be aware and vigilant.


Hey brothers and sisters.
Are sats and zaps flowing less since the Mighty Bitcoin is going up?
How do you feel?


Is this real?
An Onlyfansation of women?
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What was Aragorn tax policy?

None
He was a Bitcoiner