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These two are my core beliefs, #Bitcoin embodies hope for people, while #literature offers hope to the reader.

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2025-12-09 07:17:26 from 1 relay(s) View Thread →
#art #artstr “Ancient moon priestesses were called virgins. ‘Virgin’ meant not married, not belong to a man - a woman who was ‘one-in-herself’. The very word derives from a Latin root meaning strength, force, skill; and was later applied to men: virile. Ishtar, Diana, Astarte, Isis were all called virgin, which did not refer to sexual chastity, but sexual independence. And all great culture heroes of the past…, mythic or historic, were said to be born of virgin mothers: Marduk, Gilgamesh, Buddha, Osiris, Dionysus, Jesus - they were all affirmed as sons of the Great Mother, of the Original One, their worldly power deriving from her. When the Hebrews used the word, and in the original Aramaic, it meant ‘maiden’ or ‘young woman’, with no connotations to sexual chastity. But later Christian translators could not conceive of the ‘Virgin Mary’ as a woman of independent sexuality, needless to say; they distorted the meaning into sexually pure, chaste, never touched. When Joan of Arc, with her witch coven associations, was called La Pucelle - ‘the Maiden,’ ‘the Virgin’ - the word retained some of its original pagan sense of a strong and independent woman. The Moon Goddess was worshiped in orgiastic rites, being the divinity of matriarchal women free to take as many lovers as they choose.” -Monica Sjoo, The Great Cosmic Mother: Rediscovering the Religion of the Earth Art by Kat Shaw image
2025-12-07 15:40:41 from 1 relay(s) View Thread →
#art #artstr Artist: Oxana Lazari Title: Zebra Labyrinth Size: 60*70 cm / 24*28 in Medium: acrylic Technique: dot art image
2025-12-07 10:16:53 from 1 relay(s) View Thread →
„Der Panther“ von Rainer Maria Rilke. Sein Blick ist vom Vorübergehn der Stäbe so müd geworden, daß er nichts mehr hält. Ihm ist, als ob es tausend Stäbe gäbe und hinter tausend Stäben keine Welt. Der weiche Gang geschmeidig starker Schritte, der sich im allerkleinsten Kreise dreht, ist wie ein Tanz von Kraft um eine Mitte, in der betäubt ein großer Wille steht. Nur manchmal schiebt der Vorhang der Pupille sich lautlos auf -. Dann geht ein Bild hinein, geht durch der Glieder angespannte Stille - und hört im Herzen auf zu sein. image
2025-12-07 10:01:40 from 1 relay(s) View Thread →
#books #reading 😂😂😂 image
2025-12-03 11:24:56 from 1 relay(s) View Thread →