Wow! Thank you for sharing your knowledge on this! If there is any truth at all to what it says on the Etsy page, it should be from around the 1950’s maximum. I figured it’s not the work of anybody prominent in the crafting circles, since, as you said, it all feels quite simplistic. My mother just pointed out that the horn itself could be from “simple” domesticated cow/bull. No offense, dear cows. 🐄🐃.
I shall look for an appraiser. 👍
Comparing undesired paternity to undesired pregnancy is TIGHT.
Quantum partner.
But in all seriousness, I’ve been using Tidal through USB Audio Player with an Audioquest DAC on an Android phone for the past five years and listening to music with this setup feels like an effing privilege. Would I have chosen today, I might have gone with Qobuz because it’s a European product, but at this point, as long as I don’t find out that the people at Tidal are monsters, I don’t think I will switch to anything else.
Or even scarier: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/T-15_Armata
I believe that was the T-16, I could be wrong though 🤔
Accepte the grief. Then, turn it into rage and fuel the post cybercapitalist revolution.
And/or, connect to my Tor bridge. It somewhere here 👇 https://bridges.torproject.org/options
Also, yes to everything you said about the “analog” stuff. I’m all in. :) Too bad my country has removed 2G :( (except for it being insecure)
Finally, do not have tech as a main hobby. Make it a side project tops.
A book about how to make medicine and food out of wild plants by some former military medic.
Haven’t checked my low level sound drivers in a long time - I’m using pipewire and wireplumber to control it all. Is ALSA still there at the bottom/as a dependency? Arch btw.
Most recent white lie: probably something I said not to hurt another person (cute baby/you did great/how could he/etc).
Most recent indecent lie (to save my own ass/to defame or to hurt somebody/etc): I have never tried drugs.
No.
The mere thought that my life is going to end at some point makes me freeze up emotionally and physically. It exacerbates my depression to a point where I sometimes simply call in sick.
It’s sad. There is so much beauty in this world, in our existence, in our universe and one day my body will give up because of old age or because of sickness, depriving me of it all.
There is so much that I haven’t experienced, and it’s not relativistic. I don’t buy the BS that some people try to console me with when they say that the only reason that I value life and all it’s beauty is because it’s finite. F*ck you all. I genuinely weep at the sunrise, at the beauty in people, at the undiscovered knowledge of the universe regardless. I wish my life would never end.
For those of you that know the Japanese animated series Naruto, I feel so much compassion for Orochimaru, even though his human experiments were vile and evil.
My depression sometimes makes me want to stop existing to stop suffering from it, but that’s a sickness and an internal struggle and it doesn’t represent my true feelings. I don’t want to die.
The limits of my language are the limits of my world.
Hero (2002)
Drunken Master (1978)
Shaolin Soccer (2001)
Nezha Conquers the Dragon King (1979)
Taegukgi: The Brotherhood of War (2004)
FUCK I knew it D: I read the instructions and tried a bazillion times D:
Chances to make a change in my miserable, depressive life. It only takes one opportunity to capture, one chance to seize and decide to do things differently, but alas, I’m not there yet. Thankfully, I have multiple - nay - an unlimited amount of chances ahead.
Materialistically speaking, off the top of my head, maybe my physical security keys (Yubico)? I have a backup key so that I don’t get locked out of my accounts in case I loose my main key, but I could manage without the backup. Jeesh, it’s hard to come up with something material that I have multiple of since I’m a minimalist and literally have like ONE plate and ONE spoon/fork/knife if you catch my drift.
First I was like: have they tried
gurochan
Then I was like: never mind
That’s crazy. As in, amazing! Love etymology! :)