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Hello There. Hi. Who are you? I’m a nobody finding my purpose. Nobody? Why nobody? That’s because I don’t know my Self - yet? Ok. Hi Nobody. Hello…erm, you haven’t told me who you are though… You didn’t ask. Who are you? I am the voice in your head narrating this writing. Ok - a bit creepy. You are me then? No. You are nobody. I am the voice in your head. Ok, so you are the voice in my head. Yes. Ok. Hi voice in my head. Stop talking to your Self. DAMN IT! edition://0x7dFeaC46Ef851EDF8B7Af0A0...
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What is in a Word?If sound falls on deaf ears and the alphabets on a page read blind to the unfocused, what power is there in a word but letters misread, misheard and unlearnt for the information or seeming knowledge they may have. Of what benefit are delineations arranged with form, pronounced in borrowed sound, accents and intonations to communicate - to mean something - and in continuous tongue lashing beat significance out of their lines. What is in a word? Is there more than the need to ...
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1554hrs, Metaverse Another day and a million questions about how to figure out these Web3 spaces. The bait was the hype; the hook was the money; I got caught up despite the catch that wild west markets and poor understanding make for phishing and losses - but here I am casting my own net into the Web3 sea to fish for knowledge, wealth, wisdom and financial freedom. This is a DAOpunk diary of Crypto Native #148 trying to pave the way towards living as a sovereign individual in the external, ma...
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I minted my first NFT today @viamirror. It was fun, a bit scary, and also exhilarating.
Love & War is the first piece from the poetry NFT series. The idea was to discuss the price-mania and candlestick watching that came from my first introduction to crypto - HODLing.
While the allure of making money was the initial hook that baited me into web3, I soon realised I wasn’t playing as much of a role as I wanted in contributing to the space. I also began chasing coins and feeling intense FOMO; there was always a new coin to invest in - SUPER CHEAP - with the hope of mooning.
My first loss in crypto was more from my impatience than market price fluctuations. I got so impatient waiting over a month for an uncleared withdrawal from my wallet to my bank account, that I fell for a Twitter phishing scam that cleaned out my account.
O yes - I gave my private keys to a lovely customer service agent…don’t judge me😭
Funny thing; my loss was about 700 give-or-take, while the hanging withdrawal was about 800 and wasn’t gone. So the hack left me with the 3/4-month patience to wait for my money to hit my bank account.
Finding balance between dualities - I find - is a constant test of elastic dissonance. How far can you stretch between conflicting ideas you hold?
Love and War.
edition://0x5489f1a7505E9de7907f07E99264606931509A82?editionId=0
I minted my first NFT today @viamirror. It was fun, a bit scary, and also exhilarating.
Love & War is the first piece from the poetry NFT series. The idea was to discuss the price-mania and candlestick watching that came from my first introduction to crypto - HODLing.
While the allure of making money was the initial hook that baited me into web3, I soon realised I wasn’t playing as much of a role as I wanted in contributing to the space. I also began chasing coins and feeling intense FOMO; there was always a new coin to invest in - SUPER CHEAP - with the hope of mooning.
My first loss in crypto was more from my impatience than market price fluctuations. I got so impatient waiting over a month for an uncleared withdrawal from my wallet to my bank account, that I fell for a Twitter phishing scam that cleaned out my account.
O yes - I gave my private keys to a lovely customer service agent…don’t judge me😭
Funny thing; my loss was about 700 give-or-take, while the hanging withdrawal was about 800 and wasn’t gone. So the hack left me with the 3/4-month patience to wait for my money to hit my bank account.
Finding balance between dualities - I find - is a constant test of elastic dissonance. How far can you stretch between conflicting ideas you hold?
Love and War.
edition://0x5489f1a7505E9de7907f07E99264606931509A82?editionId=0
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