Connor Hunter-Wem

Boy, it's good to be back. To think at the start of this year I was in a leg brace following a meniscus transplant and a full ACL reconstruction. Still a way to go and I'm lovin the process in every step 💪 Ultimately it's in the belief that we can heal and empower our bodies and creating strong foundations in every facet of our lives 🌿 #consistency is key! #healing #health #fitness #coaching #gm #nostr #zap https://blossom.primal.net/b97ba15c348d3f12aeddded2fb40111740b95abf44969f995ca080e5cac7b7e6.mp4

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Floki in the Christmas spirit and all for these cheaper sats! Just look at that face 😈 #stayhumbleandstacksats #buythedip #CatInABox

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Inspired by the two moons in 1Q84 by #Murakami. It's giving me a mix between #AliceInWonderland and #WizardOfOz. Like following a white rabbit down the yellow brick road. simple and enticing. would you enter the Red Door? #procreate #sketch #art #artstr #gm

blessed. https://blossom.primal.net/9c6d5550938f85618671e1c97f8908bcef458c99e83deab89a0f573f5208c390.mp4

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Last night I had a dream where I was stood in distant lands, on the edge of these rocky shores. The Red Moon hung high in the sky and glistened on the surface of the water. Mountains stood, tall and awake. There were tiny huts made out of stones. No one was home. + as I stood there watching the strange setting sphere in the sky - the winds began to speak to me. I just had to draw this one up on procreate whilst the image is floating around in my consciousness and share it with you guys! #nostr #plebchain #zap #art #gm #nostrfr #artstr #procreate

Representing the journey within - the flow of energy, slaying the beast and the many signs and symbols that continue to guide me. #grateful for this life and for the wisdom that continues to reveal itself in every step🙏 Aham Brahmasmi🌿 #procreate #art #artlist

The Traveler And so he sat, with stillness in mind The future let go, The past left behind He listened to the birds, The wind and the rain. The silence between all, and inviting the Pain. He fell through the darkness In the well of his dreams. Where nothing is real and Not what it seems. It was an eerie day, with No one around The birds had stopped singing Not a peep Not a sound The Path unfolded before him with a mountain so tall and awake. and a Red Moon flew high in the sky or was it just a piece of cake?

Becoming part of the #Bitcoin & #Nostr community has me willingly walk down the rabbit hole daily and as I learn about the decentralization of social media and money, it's got me feeling like Alice peeping behind the curtain... So, today's doodle speaks of freeing the mind, witnessing the illusions and seeing Truth. #art #aliceinwonderland #decentralized #freethemind

Inspired by 'The Red Turtle' by Studio Ghibli 🐢 Incredible movie covering themes of loneliness, loss, acceptance, and finding contentment by embracing one's place within the natural world rather than resisting it. #animation #art #procreate #studioghibli

Sempiternal ☯️ Those lives lived and yet The Question remains 'who am I?' beyond thought beyond reason & logic uncomprehended beauty shimmers calling us home suit after suit our bodies turn to dust The One Reality at The Source of all things Relinquish the pain witness the illusions of perspectives of good & bad of forms + labels of, dare I say, identity? "Go Within" our ancestors sing & become Eternal Peace #TaoTeChing

Who am I? Am I lost? entangled In all these story lines ensnared in the web of Samsara Dear Eternal Light, will you guide me? may I be at peace + return home to the present moment the whistling pirate bathing in the bliss on glass like oceans where heaven and earth meet and the sea and the sky merge into Oneness There he was floating beautifully sailing across the firmament dipping his feet into the infinite potentiality One by one As clouds floated by, So to did his thoughts scatter like leaves in the wind. 'Where am I going?' 'Is this all an illusion?' 'Am I even real?' Dark shadows swam beneath him + yet the boy stood fearless embracing the uncertainty of Life. Strange + mysterious creatures cast ominous sounds into the night sky where the moon and the stars hung like decorations + as the universe spun its course the boy fell into a well of his dreams where dream and reality merged + nothing is what it seems Many lives we lived many realms ventured upon + still, the question remained Who am I?