Our website has been quiet for about 5 years now! It's about to change...
#lunareclipse2018 as the moon just begins to move out of shadow.
This image is actually a stack of 10 images, that's what it took to get to this level zoom from the 135mm lens on crop sensor raws.
* random thought *
If OpenStreetMap became 100% decentralized and on federated protocols, their maps would improve, their overhead costs would lower and we could have a real alternative to gmaps.
Bitches should feel free to decontextualize, recontextualize, interpret, swap, mutate, encrypt, remix, whateverbox is written, seen heard and recorded. And if you can tell them all better while climbing the postindustrial reagganomic post-truth fake-news, digitally distributed, human-scaled littleness and leave appropriate ideas you caught along the short span of your small existence in the dirt: congrats! from dust we come to dust we go.
Bitches be doing shit online worrying about their privacy. Robots be working chips, worrying about how to balance the present's workload
Dreamsi are good, but how to tell them to you? If dreamsies aren't proper, what will happen to our reputation? I mean; you might agree but not wholy. Like we never do, but your "yes" is a word, and word is verb. Especially in written form, stocked on hard drives beyond our touch.
Fugging guests on Earth, paying our interests for the dream we loan to the so called rich on Earth.
But that's not what the bugs are telling us. They just fly, crawl and whatever arround the flowers, circumventing rules and whatshiet. We expect them to be catchable, but we make them with our dreamsi
And here we are: guests on Earth trying to teach eachother what's best, from the worst of our fears. Like a feed back loop. Knowledge here is avoidance of danger there.
Yet we are so fugging small made of water, fat and some bullshit atoms.
Internet is controlled by data noobs and it's my problem: I let some bitch teach them how it works.
I'm privileged enough to overtsand what network is good for me, yet I can't help wanting to broadcast my human natures "unique" bullshit.
And then I let some DoucheB sit on top of my world, hoping my vote will cast him down thinking it might be my favorite problem after all: someone else's problem.
We are to the music industry, what veganism is to the food industry.
Mood today, as I commute amidst last night's panel production. Maybe I should start work out and study the yard again.... Damn you responsible behavior, when did you enter my life with that big bag of patatas fritas ⁉️⚡📉❌⚠️
My gender is robot, i'm a multidisciplinary humanoid. My origin is half happy, half alpaca, half cat and i was born tomorrow
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