This now concludes our broadcast day. #Goodnight.
Goodnight, Mastodonians. May your days and nights be filled with the smell of rainbows and cupcakes.
Bee
Sleep tight folks.
‘no I don't want your sympathy
the fugitives say that the streets aren't for dreaming now
manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories
They want a piece of the action anyhow…’
Your streets.
Your dreams.
Ice free…
Bee
Sleep tight folks.
‘no I don't want your sympathy
the fugitives say that the streets aren't for dreaming now
manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories
They want a piece of the action anyhow…’
Your streets.
Your dreams.
Ice free…
SmartOS drifts in fog,
FreeBSD waits in silence.
scripts awake at dawn.
Every evening, before going to sleep, I clean the coffee machine. It's a habit, almost a ritual. In a way, I remove the traces of the day that has passed, as a form of closure. On the other hand, I get everything ready for the next day, for waking up and the daily adventures.
Somehow, the coffee machine marks the passage of time, and cleaning it is a sort of anchor point.
Goodnight, Fediverse, and all you little avatars, but big human beings, that I see on my screen. Thank you for existing.
Tonight, more than a weekend is closing. A phase of my life is closing. In a way, a summer is closing. In a sense, a year. I'm fired up tonight for the wonderful adventures of the next few months. Still, tonight feels like a last night. And I hate knowing exactly when something will happen for the last time.
Goodnight, world.
#Goodnight
Tonight, more than a weekend is closing. A phase of my life is closing. In a way, a summer is closing. In a sense, a year. I'm fired up tonight for the wonderful adventures of the next few months. Still, tonight feels like a last night. And I hate knowing exactly when something will happen for the last time.
Goodnight, world.
#Goodnight
Tonight, I'm going to bed a little earlier, if I can. Last night, I went to bed after reading something that upset me a lot. I didn't fall asleep until after 3 and was a zombie this morning.
But then I got a wonderful message from a friend, and another amazing message from a different friend this afternoon, and a great piece of news tonight about meeting up with a friend right after EuroBSDCon.
I have my smile back tonight, and I'm going to bed feeling more at peace.
Sending a federated good night to all of you!
And I experienced a lot support and help from fellow fediversers. Folks that know far more gently suggested changes and shared tips. Just like in the good old days 😊 So please see all my shared knowledge as my Thank You to the Fediverse and hopefully it serves as inspiration for you to also take some ownership and control back so we can continue to build the Internet of People 😊 #GoodNight
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I hear crickets outside the window, but one sounds very near.
Too close to be outdoors, I think.
Well, little fellow, your singing will be our lullaby tonight.
#GoodNight
I hear crickets outside the window, but one sounds very near.
Too close to be outdoors, I think.
Well, little fellow, your singing will be our lullaby tonight.
#GoodNight
And, in the end,
The love you take
Is equal to the love
You make.
Goodnight, world
#GoodNight
And, in the end,
The love you take
Is equal to the love
You make.
Goodnight, world
#GoodNight
Dictatorship is top-down and centralised. Resistance is bottom-up and decentralised. So. Organise local initiatives to foster resistance. Never hope for The Lonesome Hero that you can follow. Resistance is all of us. Uncoordinated. But led by basic principles. Fundamental human rights. Equality. Ignorance of centralised rules being forced down your throat. #GoodNight
Dictatorship is top-down and centralised. Resistance is bottom-up and decentralised. So. Organise local initiatives to foster resistance. Never hope for The Lonesome Hero that you can follow. Resistance is all of us. Uncoordinated. But led by basic principles. Fundamental human rights. Equality. Ignorance of centralised rules being forced down your throat. #GoodNight
That moment when you pull your legs up and tuck them under the blanket, already thinking about tomorrow and the interesting things to do.
Like an impatient child waiting to unwrap the gift under the tree, the night before Christmas.
Feeling this way at 45 is a gift for me.
Goodnight, world!
#Goodnight
#ProTip: Always spell out acronyms at least once. Save your audience from guessing wrong or simply feeling left out from the conversation. Almost all 3 or 4 letter acronyms have more than one meaning. Spell them out. Costs you nothing, helps others a lot. #GoodNight
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