410 -Gone- @astheroth@niu.moe
I'm Kissed by Wildfires,
Earthquakes destroy Spirit's doors
Tempering myself with cold Ice
to keep running my blood.
🇨🇱 #chile
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This is called minga. My ancestors could move their houses throwing them to the sea and moving among Chiloe Islands. In land, people use bulls to move them to the desired place.
Covered by a veil of Rage
Blessing by snow and fire
There is no way to escape
from a burned fate.
I look my axe with rabid heart
Time to the Hard Battle has come
Enemy; please, feel my rage
And how I was forgotten by gods.
*Great Chilean Wildfire, 2017*
#chile
Reposting this to pin it on my profile.
#Introduction
* Chilean Lover of his traditions, mythical stories, nature and animals*
*Horse Rider*
* Free/Libre Software User since 2009*
*Free/Libre Social Network User since 2014*
*Former Law Student*
* "Farmer"*
*Former Fire Brigade Member tempered by Chilean Great Wildfire season 2016-2017*
*Writer of Bad Poems*
*Bullying @Technowix since July 2017*
Links
https://despora.de/u/gallux d* profile
https://maple.libertree.org/posts/show/48475 *bad poems*
xmpp: astheroth@cybercratia.cl
tlgm: https://telegram.me/astheroth
Hace cuánto que escribí algo en castellano aquí? Qué sentido tiene esforzarse en escribir en inglés si a nadie le interesa mayormente lo que escribo? Una ilusión-más allá de la utilidad o inutilidad de las palabras-de los idiomas, y de los fonemas que quieren decir algo para alguien, pero ese alguien parece difuso en la niebla del inconsciente. Debería dejar de pensar en que ese alguien está allá afuera, ya sea en el otro lado del mundo, en mis sueños o en mis recuerdos.
En el mar de la soledad
I feel like a fool thinking that I made something that it shouldn't be done.
The sad thing is I don't know what it could be.
Perhaps writing to the void, as ever, writing to no one as ever,
What is the meaning of letters without anyonem an another one whom could add sense?
writing-reading. the most successful social experiment that only could have sense if it has meaning for someone....
beyond the symbols which are related to certain phoneme.
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Broken words, broken spirit broken wings
If I could stop the merciless time
to live without the memories ' chains
to make a world without darkness and lights
to make you the day that never ends.
plastic love
¿Te preguntas que es #PixelFed, la nueva alternativa a #Instagram? Revisa el artículo de @astheroth al respecto en https://cybercratia.cl/blog/2018/06/18/la-ilusion-arcoiris-de-pixelfed/
@knkmmr
@Nightingalle
@mayuutann
@Guresuke
I heard about the earthquake late this day
Hope you all will be ok :/
Not Fair.
I.
My eyes received a gift from Gods,
I only wish to fight in the eternity,
I feel my eyes painted with blood:
Only a damned soul to fight at the infinity.
II.
No resting and no way to escape.
My axe is losing its focused steel,
There is no place to forget the rage:
Because the hunger animal is here!
III.
Only destruction brought sense to my life,
Beyond the logics and the reason,
No thoughts are traveling in my mind:
Because I am at the Wrath’s Kingdom!
IV.
I have done that my axe could dance,
At the strindent sound of a mad freedom,
There is no way to turn it back:
Just a bloody animal without reason!
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Rabid Rage! Hahaha! I am to rabid today I don’t know the reason, I only feel Rage
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I feel myself so rabid hahaha... I don't know why.
@astheroth of course not 
Son of the Storm.
New Pepper&Carrot Episode 25: There Are No Shortcuts is now published online!
https://www.peppercarrot.com/en/article440/episode-25-there-are-no-shortcuts
#peppercarrot #krita #creativecommons
I.
If there is a forgotten place
Where dreams come true
Where the infinite has no end
Where you reach everything you do
II.
Beyond the night sky painted with stars
Full of lights when you don’t have any
A place where started the beginning of life
I could see beyond mountains, it’s a bit sunny
III.
I cannot think about the indescribable tomorrow
Perhaps a lot of no telling stories to tell
A lot of voids, all of them full of sorrow
Perhaps a lot of ancient memories to forget
IV.
The elusive and forbidden luck had been thrown
Far way to catch it with my cool hands
All I can do is see it, as a kind of crown
All I can do is see it, as my place on the stars.
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Atacama Desert #chile is one of the best places on the world to see stars due the 98% of being clear at night #poem
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I haven't been uploading here for a bit. But here's a recently finished commission for Yui-chan in twitter. :3 #mastoart #commission #anime
Actually, setting up our instance might prove to be a good case study for that. Maybe the places it went wrong illustrate where the process is confusing to laymen eyes.
Thinking there could be more focus on educating people on how to run their own instances 🤔. Like, a "getting started" tutorial page and then some further reading on security and such. That should drive up decentralization. The more smaller communities, the better.
good morning hahaha
I see a news about a robot that eats organic matter to get combustible. Hope it will be a fake news or we are fucked.
