Many years ago - perhaps about 25 - I had a very strange dream. It was a dream where an Argentinian gaucho suddenly appeared in the dream out of nowhere, disrupted everything and then without saying anything faded out. He was very vivid and felt more real than the dream itself. It was a very unusual experience and did not link to anything that my dreams usually refer to. I have never understood what that was about - but I find that that visitation has never been resolved or explained. It has become part of my journey through life, a symbol of the unexplained and inexplicable. Today I am very aware of Love. Cosmic Love. Ruthless Love. The type of love that is nothing to do with feelings or sentiment or emotion. It is the Love born of decision, commitment and endurance. The type of Love that a man develops before he decides to give up his freedom and commit to rearing offspring. The type of Love his woman learns from him and responds to with devotion. https://youtu.be/YSYlHJK9rTA
Taken from Ember's Ashes by @MindsGaming https://youtu.be/FreYGTNDwbg
Buy from the believers, let the sellers take their prize, Turn the wheel and watch our little economy arise. Token in the market, token coming home again, Bee buzzing round the flowers, making honey out of change. I'm not just watching numbers climbing on a screen, I'm building up a marketplace around a living dream. Give the early holders somewhere they can cash their faith, Then buy a little back and put the pieces back in place.
Learning to trade on MintMe, Placing sell orders for my token, Snapping up the deals quick as a bee, Watching all the market candles smoking. I buy my tokens back when holders want to sell, Put a little value back into the hands that helped me build so well. They backed the dream early, now the dream can pay them back, Money makes another circuit when it doesn't leave the track. I don't want to sell the whole kingdom just to watch it disappear, I keep a strong majority so the steering wheel stays here. Build the thing, defend the thing, let the little market grow, Nobody gets to wreck the value just because they want control.
As found in "Ember's Ashes" by @MindsGaming https://youtu.be/LtiJX0KFZdw
"Building worlds where myth lives in, Making the old, into the new again. Tapping, tapping without even a pen– A witful mind, I would call thy friend." https://youtu.be/KTGZOCpRuXshttps://youtu.be/KTGZOCpRuXs
The day has brought its journey The night has brought us home The darkness soothes the tired eyes Time for to burn a cone. A harbour on the voyage The ship tied up at last. But ready to cast off At the dawning light's first blast! We sail into the labile sea The neon shores glow gleamily We spread the sails of imagery And mindscapes everlastingly https://youtu.be/gptY07e4KPA
