Freyja y su nuevo gusto por las alturas! 🐈⬛🌳 [ESP/ENG]
Bienvenidos! 🙋🏻♀️
¡Hola amigos!! ¿Como han estado??? Por aquí con el alma en las manos, pero con salud gracias a Dios, ya un poco más calmada, pero sin dejar de sentir impotencia por todo lo que estamos viviendo en Venezuela, orando y deseando que todas las vidas sean salvadas!!.
Hoy quiero mostrarles unas fotos que le tome a Freyja, en lo que ha sido su pasatiempo estos últimos días!! Además de observar a los pajaritos en las ventanas (cosa que hace siempre), últimamente ha escalado el árbol de merey que normalmente Loki escala, la diferencia esta vez, es que ella no es Loki jaja, él es más largo y delgado, ella es bajita y gordita, por lo que intentando “cazar” o más bien perseguir pájaros, ha ido muy lejos en el árbol, llegando a ramas más pequeñas y por ende el pánico de no saber qué hacer, estas fotos las tome uno de esos días, donde se acostó en la rama por el hecho de no saber como bajar de allí.
Mejor dicho, si sabe, pero hay una rama gigante en medio del tronco principal, que se pasa saltando básicamente, ella saltó al subir impulsada por perseguir al pájaro, luego al querer regresar, le dio mucho miedo hacer ese salto lateral, y bueno, con mucha razón la verdad jajaja, así que como no baja y se acuesta y llora un poco, hemos tenido que mover el Jeep que es alto, hasta debajo el árbol, montarnos en el techo del carro y bajarla ya unas 3 veces, aunque es trabajoso, la amamos tanto que no nos importa “rescatarla” del árbol de merey cuando siente miedo jajaja, gracias a Dios no lo ha hecho más, pero si vuelve a hacerlo, la bajaremos con mucho amor!.
ENGLISHWelcome! 🙋🏻♀️
Hello friends!! How have you been??? I'm here with my heart in my mouth, but thank God I'm healthy and a little calmer now, though I still feel helpless about everything we're experiencing in Venezuela. I'm praying and hoping that all lives will be saved!
Today I want to show you some photos I took of Freyja, which has been her pastime these last few days! Besides watching the birds at the windows (something she always does), lately she's been climbing the cashew tree that Loki usually climbs. The difference this time is that she's not Loki, haha. He's taller and thinner, while she's short and chubby. So, trying to "hunt," or rather chase, birds, she's gone quite far up the tree, reaching smaller branches and panicking because she doesn't know what to do. I took these photos one of those days when she lay down on the branch because she didn't know how to get down.
Actually, she does know, but there's a giant branch in the middle of the main trunk that you basically have to jump across. She jumped up while chasing a bird, then when she wanted to come back down, she got really scared to do that side jump, and well, with good reason, haha. So, since she won't come down and just lies down and cries a little, we've had to move the tall Jeep all the way under the tree, climb on the roof of the car, and get her down about three times already. Even though it's hard work, we love her so much that we don't mind "rescuing" her from the cashew tree when she's scared, haha. Thank God she hasn't done it again, but if she does it again, we'll get her down with lots of love!.
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GRACIAS POR LEER! ❤️ | THANKS FOR READING! ❤️
¡Hola!
Soy una chica enamorada de las aventuras, me encanta conocer nuevos lugares y documentar mi experiencia en ellos, me apasiona fotografiar momentos únicos, paisajes y todo lo que tenga que ver con la naturaleza, soy fotógrafo de turismo paisajístico, también bailarina profesional, adoro cocinar, llevar un estilo de vida saludable y sobre todo #catlover, amo con locura a mis gatos y protejer a los mas indefensos 😸.
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#bilpcoin #truth # The Flight from the Ruins: A Final Warning to the Architects of Decay
The Urgency of Escape
Run.
Why do you still can? Why do you linger in the house that is burning down, rearranging the furniture while the roof collapses? The fire is not coming; it is here. And the smoke you breathe is the ash of your own reputation.
You are the downvoting farming whales of Hive. You are the architects of a system designed to extract rather than create, to silence rather than speak. But look around you. The party is over. The guests have left. And you are alone with the ledger.
The Indelible Record
What you have done on Hive is set in stone.
It is not written in sand, to be washed away by the tide of time. It is etched into the blockchain, preserved in cryptographic amber for all eternity. Every coordinated downvote. Every farmed reward. Every silenced voice. Every rule broken by the very hands that claimed to uphold them.
You think no one sees. You think the complexity of the code is a shield behind which you can hide your greed. But the ledger sees all. The data is public. The patterns are undeniable. You are not hiding; you are merely waiting for the world to catch up to the truth you have tried so hard to bury.
The Human Cost of the Game
And who pays the price for your game?
Not just the "old people" who remember when this platform had soul. Not just the "very young" who came here with hope and were met with mechanical cruelty. But the poor. The vulnerable. The creators who invested their most precious resource—time—into a ecosystem that was rigged against them from the start.
Time is priceless. It is the one currency you cannot earn back, the one asset you cannot farm. And you have stolen it from them. You have taken their hours, their days, their creativity, and their trust, and you have converted it into your own private yield. You have promoted Hive like it is something great, a beacon of decentralization, when in reality, it is a dying chain, gasping for air under the weight of its own corruption.
The Bleeding Value
Look at the metrics. They do not lie.
Hive is losing real users daily. Not bots. Not alt accounts. But human beings. They are packing their digital belongings and walking away, never looking back. They are fleeing to sanctuaries like Blurt.blog, where the architecture itself rejects tyranny. Where there is no downvote button. Where their voice is allowed to stand on its own merit, not on the whim of a whale.
And as the users leave, the value drops. The price of Hive is falling, not because of market forces, but because of moral bankruptcy. Most people who invested in Hive have lost money. But worse, they have lost faith. They have lost the belief that a blockchain can be fair if it is controlled by a cartel.
A Plea to Stop the Waste
So, don’t keep wasting your time.
Don’t keep wasting our time. Don’t keep pretending that the emperor has clothes when we can all see he is naked. Don’t keep trying to polish a mirror that is already cracked.
The dream is dead. The chain is dying. And the only thing left to save is your own soul.
Step away from the keyboard. Step away from the bots. Step away from the extraction. Look at what you have built—a monument to greed, carved in stone that will outlast you. Is this the legacy you want? Is this the story you want to tell when the screens go dark?
The Final Word
Run while you still can. Not from the truth—you cannot outrun that. But from the complicity. From the cycle of abuse. From the sinking ship.
Find a place where your power is used to lift, not crush. Find a place where your time is respected, not stolen. Find a place where the truth is not an enemy, but a friend.
For in the end, we are not remembered for the tokens we hoarded, but for the lives we touched. And right now, you are touching nothing but the cold, hard stone of your own mistakes.
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At Bilpcoin, we do not fight for attention. We fight for accountability.
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Run while you still can. What you’ve done on Hive is set in stone. The users are leaving, the price is dropping, and the truth is out. Don’t keep wasting your time on a dying chain. Find true freedom on Blurt. #HiveTransparency #TruthUnsilenced
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If you are reading this on Blurt.blog, you are early. Like discovering crypto in its beginning. And best of all—there is no downvote button. What you earn, you keep. No sabotage. No fear. Just freedom.
"You are your wallet." Not a tool. Not a vessel. But your digital embodiment. Choose wisely what you embody. Choose to leave the ruins.
"In life, never forget this: The universe keeps a ledger. Not in ink. Not on paper. But in the quiet echo of every choice."
Why does a "community" need so many ghost accounts to survive? Why do you refuse to admit that it is your friends and your own abusive behavior—not truth-telling—that drives people away? You can not hide the pattern, it only highlights the desperation.
We have to ask: Are you okay? Do you need some help with your mental health? Because no one in their right mind would choose to spend their life defending a house of cards built on lies, bullying, and botnets. There is still time to step back from the edge. Choose clarity over compulsion. Choose truth over the tribe.
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The Sanctuary of the Builder: A Manifesto for Free Creation
Prologue: The Right to Rise
There is a sacred covenant between the creator and the soil upon which they build. It is the promise that if you plant a seed with honest hands, the earth will not conspire to crush it before it breaks the surface. It is the assurance that the gardener exists to nurture the growth, not to trample the sprout because it does not yet resemble the tree.
On the blockchain, this covenant has been broken.
We have witnessed a tragedy where the very tools meant to protect the integrity of the network—the downvote, the curation trail—have been weaponized by leviathans of power. These "whales," entrusted with the stewardship of the ecosystem, have become its jailers. They do not prune the weeds; they scorch the earth. They do not guide the new voice; they silence it with the crushing weight of their accumulated capital.
It is time to leave the shadow.
It is time to build where you are free.
I. The Betrayal of the Guardian
The downvote was conceived as a shield—a delicate instrument to deflect spam, to repel malice, to preserve the sanctity of the commons. It was never intended to be a hammer.
Yet, look at what has come to pass. The whales, those who hold the greatest sway, have turned the shield into a weapon of mass suppression. They do not downvote to protect; they downvote to dominate. They do not drive away the bad actors; they drive away the people. They create an atmosphere of fear where the creator hesitates to speak, fearing that a single misstep, a single unpopular truth, will summon the wrath of the oligarchy.
When the guardian becomes the predator, the flock must flee.
To build in such a place is to build on a fault line. It is to invest your soul in a garden where the owner holds the shears not to shape the hedge, but to decapitate the flowers that grow too tall or bloom in the wrong color.
This is not protection. This is tyranny disguised as curation.
II. The Call to New Grounds
Where, then, shall the builder go?
You must seek the lands where the soil is rich with freedom, not poisoned by fear. You must migrate to the platforms where the mechanism of suppression has been removed, where the only metric of success is the genuine appreciation of your peers.
Go to Blurt.
Here, the downvote button does not exist. There is no tool to crush your voice. There is only the upvote, the comment, the share. Here, value is created by addition, not subtraction. The whale cannot sink your ship, for there are no torpedoes in these waters. You are free to build, free to fail, and free to succeed on the merit of your work alone.
Return to Steemit.
In this older ground, the downvote remains, but it has not been twisted into a tool of systematic oppression. The culture there remembers the original intent: correction, not destruction. It is a place where the community self-regulates through dialogue, not through the brute force of coordinated downvoting cascades.
Build where the wind lifts you, not where the gale seeks to tear you down.
III. The Architecture of Freedom
Imagine a platform designed not for the convenience of the powerful, but for the dignity of the creator.
This is not a dream. It is a choice.
Every time you choose to build on a platform that respects your agency, you cast a vote for the future of the internet. Every time you refuse to tolerate the abuse of power, you strengthen the foundation of a free society.
Do not let the whales convince you that their oppression is necessary. Do not let them tell you that their downvotes are for your own good. The gardener who kills the seedling does not love the garden; he loves only his own control over it.
Epilogue: The Unchained Creator
The blockchain was born from a desire for freedom. It was forged in the fire of resistance against centralized control. Let us not forget that origin.
If the current chains of Hive have become heavy with the weight of abusive downvotes, then break them. Forge new links. Build new shores.
Build where you are free.
Build where you will not be downvoted into silence.
Build where the whales are reminded that they are part of the ocean, not the masters of the tide.
The future belongs to those who dare to create without fear. Go forth, and build your cathedral in the sunlight.
— Bilpcoin: We expose the truth, so you can build upon it.
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jeje que linda, nada de miedo a las alturas xD
Hehe, how cute—no fear of heights at all xD