I often worried about people around me not buying Bitcoin and aswell I was worried about them buying Bitcoin and outperforming my buys. I don't have much money or wealth. I'm by far the poorest guy in my family constellation, both my in-laws and my family are all working middle class folk. My shadow aspect doesn't want them to get too rich for me because I will never be able to catch up. My lighter aspect want all people to buy and have Bitcoin. Still there is some competitiveness in me. I want to be king. I want them all to be kings and queens. Yin yang. So I think... No one bought any Bitcoin whatsoever. No one would dare to risk anything on that which they don't understand and coming from the lowest denominator in terms of wealth in the family. They don't listen to me because it would challenge their statu quo. Then I went silent and said nothing for years. Stayed humble and stacked sats. And I start to think now that no one in my family will have spare amounts to catch my initial investment and outperform me. Nor they would dare to do so. Nor they are willing to study and understand. Nor they are willing to trust me. Perhaps Bitcoin is resonantly reaching those weird ones that have a power to cure the crooked world and bring equilibrium. Perhaps we were chosen to create a culture anew, while people live borrowed lives, have loans and think not their own thoughts. And I'm just accepting all that. Yin Yang

I bought all the tops and sold/gave away in all the dips. And I'm alive and never rektd. Bitcoin cures.

Still in progress #art #painting #artstr #paint

#paint #Paintstr #art #artstr #painting

You tell people: -Dream big -Buy Bitcoin as much as you can. -Just wait enough time They will find a trillion excuses and crooked thoughts to avoid doing those three simple things. (And above all , avoid trying to understand) And whenever they see an ATH they tell you they should've listened to you. When you say: "It's never too late, just buy now" They go deaf and stare to the infinite void like a doped sheep, and change subject of conversation

A little bend in the stem makes it a bit more ergonomic

A little bit of oil and they get sexier

Vellkommen to my man-cave. Today I am creating some pipes.

This is my little man-cave. It's been a not so productive day but we still have hours to go. It's a bit messy now (Messi). And the good thing in a little space like this is that it can get to order really quick. Feng Shui y'know. It's always finding new ways to order tools and things. It's a neverending process until things come and go smoothly from their storage place. It's always needing correction to the places where tools are hanged. Because I like them to be respected and soft landed, and flowing. If I find a tool always out of place and order I start to think "what is it that this tool can't get back to its place?" Usually the answer lies in friction of some sort. It touches another tool in the way, it requires two movements to return instead of a single one. Or it just doesn't belong there because in my mind configuration it has to be nearer another part of my bodily avatar. I know I have a lot to think and rethink this, but this is the most flow I could get in years... Is it age? Wisdom? Luck? Ancestral spirits whispering my ears?

I'm doing some cat dog yin yang wood inlays

Plebeian Market

And If you want to receive spoons at home you know where to buy them It's Nostr only