ActivityPub Viewer

A small tool to view real-world ActivityPub objects as JSON! Enter a URL or username from Mastodon or a similar service below, and we'll send a request with the right Accept header to the server to view the underlying object.

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{ "@context": "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams", "type": "OrderedCollectionPage", "orderedItems": [ { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1604648452958982160", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "The figure you held<br />glides twixt my eyes<br />forgotten what is<br />a distant place<br />though a blur<br />began a trace<br />you become my absence<br />we're twisting<br />hand in hand<br />your soft whispers <br />in my ear<br />still bring a tear<br />deep breath of air<br />loves quiet kiss<br />echoes forever somewhere.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=love\" title=\"#love\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#love</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=valentinesday\" title=\"#valentinesday\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#valentinesday</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1604648452958982160", "published": "2024-02-14T23:40:03+00:00", "source": { "content": "The figure you held\nglides twixt my eyes\nforgotten what is\na distant place\nthough a blur\nbegan a trace\nyou become my absence\nwe're twisting\nhand in hand\nyour soft whispers \nin my ear\nstill bring a tear\ndeep breath of air\nloves quiet kiss\nechoes forever somewhere.\n\n#love #poetry #valentinesday", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1604648452958982160/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1598491801935679492", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "Parting a gloom entrances<br />the ghosts of past romance<br />upon the breeze fore noon<br /><br />the heart at rest sequesters<br />alights past silence<br />her quiet joys<br />steady burning<br /><br />stub remains expire yet faithful<br />little candle flames<br />casting shades of beauty<br />upon the winding road.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=love\" title=\"#love\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#love</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=myart\" title=\"#myart\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#myart</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1598491801935679492", "published": "2024-01-28T23:55:43+00:00", "source": { "content": "Parting a gloom entrances\nthe ghosts of past romance\nupon the breeze fore noon\n\nthe heart at rest sequesters\nalights past silence\nher quiet joys\nsteady burning\n\nstub remains expire yet faithful\nlittle candle flames\ncasting shades of beauty\nupon the winding road.\n\n#poetry #love #myart #life", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1598491801935679492/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1596309506751467523", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "Dear lost friends faces<br />carefree experiences<br />ghost dance within me.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=haiku\" title=\"#haiku\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#haiku</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=nostalgia\" title=\"#nostalgia\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#nostalgia</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=originalcontent\" title=\"#originalcontent\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#originalcontent</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1596309506751467523", "published": "2024-01-22T23:24:03+00:00", "source": { "content": "Dear lost friends faces\ncarefree experiences\nghost dance within me.\n\n#haiku #poetry #nostalgia #life #originalcontent", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1596309506751467523/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1592672932323135496", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "Inside each eye pair<br />A human behind the glass<br />peeks out to be seen.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=haiku\" title=\"#haiku\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#haiku</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=myart\" title=\"#myart\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#myart</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=humanity\" title=\"#humanity\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#humanity</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1592672932323135496", "published": "2024-01-12T22:33:36+00:00", "source": { "content": "Inside each eye pair\nA human behind the glass\npeeks out to be seen.\n\n#haiku #poetry #myart #humanity #life", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1592672932323135496/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1591257504174575629", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "A Dream Fate Granted<br />Yo all my gang's wearin green<br />can't distinguish us from the scene<br />floating between your pores <br />like a hypnotic beam<br />woke up the rhino<br />why so serious<br />send a stampede at the slanderous<br />better slow down, you dizzy?<br />a little delirious<br />now my moods hog wild <br />gregarious<br />in the sheets I make an impression<br />told me she likes comedy<br />my jokes a lobotomy<br />if it was funny id be smokin weed<br />I'm wearin shades <br />to cover my feats<br />can't relate here's a treat<br />your mind still chewing from Halloween<br />my goals concrete<br />the dark clouds <br />choking out joy<br />siphoning satisfaction <br />since I was just a boy<br />this inner rebellion <br />wages war<br />at the gates of despair<br />battering down the walls<br />a collapse wide and near<br />organize a spreadsheet<br />formulas cant compete <br />the syntax it's just too concrete<br />so why don't you lighten up a bit huh?<br />float out towards Enceledus bruh<br />this bad mood's compelling dull movements<br />like a rusty suit of armor <br />take a short sword disarmer<br />put on from the armoire<br />what was that? <br />oh no you're such a bore<br />expectation fatigues <br />scratch a hole through the floor<br />I'm too exhausted<br />for the satiated sequestered<br />too sharp for the plastered electorate<br />oh look at you!<br />here's another request <br />for a brand new patio<br />but oh no boo boo<br />it's hardening in the chute<br />down below the stoop<br />better get to work <br />gotta strap on the boots<br />just a string of letters<br />tickling your nostrils<br />my verbal feathers <br />achoo achoo<br />constructing mental fetters<br />yo I live by the creed <br />dont need money for greed<br />im diggin the furrows<br />you can plant your own seed<br />attain a wide orbit<br />fragmented thought composite<br />crystalize in this moment<br />if it's gold then I'll own it<br />my corporations <br />embracing the stars<br />stuck on this planet <br />I'm like a wordsmith<br />disbarred <br />hearing the ping on a radar <br />coming from beyond mars<br />in my space ship destroyer<br />oh gosh it's another employer?<br />gotta pick up the bar<br />cause I want to run free and far<br />chained to a post <br />another self censure hurts most<br />they can't control me<br />I'm an unrelenter<br />comprehensive authoritarian dissenter<br />same mistakes different outtakes<br />scraping stakes<br />outside the outlines<br />need a starker grade<br />a deeper shade <br />coloring outside the comfort zone<br />these limiting beliefs<br />they trying to instigate grief<br />coming at me with tasers<br />riot gear and gas masks<br />cant stop my lasers<br />braver allocated erasure<br />surgical extrication<br />croppin up like geysers<br />these noxious explosions<br />whats left behind <br />each ego erosion<br />so im scrutinizing solutions<br />ear to the keyhole<br />hear the step by step<br />each problem conclusion<br />chart the coarse <br />set the foundation <br />a temporal seclusion<br />sail from the shores <br />upon a hoary sea<br />until I reach a restitution<br />constructing my epic <br />Fortune's institution<br />black walls and armaments<br />no withholding illusion<br />the towering facade<br />emotes that last hope<br />sequestered in stone and glass <br />a pretty scene for the tourists<br />you can get a sneak peak<br />tall are the halls formed whole<br />in gothic proportions<br />piles of books shelved<br />fill the glorious library<br />read each sentence <br />hold up like a crustacean<br />mine insight for alleviation<br />done wallowing no compensation<br />spinning in circles<br />lost boy creed<br />treadin water from need<br />when the muscles go weak<br />let transformation speak<br />constructing this dream<br />from a floating apparition<br />breathe in pure elation<br />she glides in around here<br />on one of these missions <br />too afraid to do or dare<br />oh to her wit and charm <br />shes a breed rare<br />her lovely smile so unique<br />every song that she speaks<br />enough adversity she sufficed<br />emergency flares falling through ice<br />pulled herself back up on the surface<br />she's seeking infinite bliss<br />got an evacuation from need<br />lets dance till we're freed<br />embody the being in human<br />buoyed light on the wings <br />beyond suffering<br />lets disembark<br />a momentous expedition<br />fire the engines beyond expectation<br />searing out into the heavens<br />never looking back<br />on this mundane habitat <br />she's cauterized another wound<br />we're both now in tune<br />a perfect harmony for adventure<br />our gifts of worship<br />laid at the feet of Fortuna<br />on a world wide mission<br />she looks like a goddess Luna<br />I'm left in wonder<br />like one crossed over<br />if it's narcissism <br />might be covert<br />but I'm no judge of fate<br />though fateful the judge<br />let all congregate<br />no need to relate<br />share that co-dependence traits<br />her passion for life<br />free's dark souls from strife<br />and soon will this day end<br />warming our bodies hand in hand<br />each warm ray sent our way<br />until the dusk arrives again<br />the moment is right<br />perched for flight<br />we soar from the roost<br />a pair of steely dragons <br />braving the icy tempest night<br />and at the right moment <br />an immaculate birth<br />returns a man and woman<br />back upon the earth<br />fate's gentle coquette<br />a subtle act of piracy<br />oh the charms and fable<br />we'll share around table<br />our own fairy-tale<br />out beyond the gale<br />far from the sun.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=rap\" title=\"#rap\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#rap</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=freedom\" title=\"#freedom\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#freedom</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=fate\" title=\"#fate\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#fate</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=vision\" title=\"#vision\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#vision</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1591257504174575629", "published": "2024-01-09T00:49:12+00:00", "attachment": [ { "type": "Document", "url": "https://cdn.minds.com/fs/v1/thumbnail/1591257180181368842/xlarge/", "mediaType": "image/jpeg", "height": 1024, "width": 1024 } ], "source": { "content": "A Dream Fate Granted\nYo all my gang's wearin green\ncan't distinguish us from the scene\nfloating between your pores \nlike a hypnotic beam\nwoke up the rhino\nwhy so serious\nsend a stampede at the slanderous\nbetter slow down, you dizzy?\na little delirious\nnow my moods hog wild \ngregarious\nin the sheets I make an impression\ntold me she likes comedy\nmy jokes a lobotomy\nif it was funny id be smokin weed\nI'm wearin shades \nto cover my feats\ncan't relate here's a treat\nyour mind still chewing from Halloween\nmy goals concrete\nthe dark clouds \nchoking out joy\nsiphoning satisfaction \nsince I was just a boy\nthis inner rebellion \nwages war\nat the gates of despair\nbattering down the walls\na collapse wide and near\norganize a spreadsheet\nformulas cant compete \nthe syntax it's just too concrete\nso why don't you lighten up a bit huh?\nfloat out towards Enceledus bruh\nthis bad mood's compelling dull movements\nlike a rusty suit of armor \ntake a short sword disarmer\nput on from the armoire\nwhat was that? \noh no you're such a bore\nexpectation fatigues \nscratch a hole through the floor\nI'm too exhausted\nfor the satiated sequestered\ntoo sharp for the plastered electorate\noh look at you!\nhere's another request \nfor a brand new patio\nbut oh no boo boo\nit's hardening in the chute\ndown below the stoop\nbetter get to work \ngotta strap on the boots\njust a string of letters\ntickling your nostrils\nmy verbal feathers \nachoo achoo\nconstructing mental fetters\nyo I live by the creed \ndont need money for greed\nim diggin the furrows\nyou can plant your own seed\nattain a wide orbit\nfragmented thought composite\ncrystalize in this moment\nif it's gold then I'll own it\nmy corporations \nembracing the stars\nstuck on this planet \nI'm like a wordsmith\ndisbarred \nhearing the ping on a radar \ncoming from beyond mars\nin my space ship destroyer\noh gosh it's another employer?\ngotta pick up the bar\ncause I want to run free and far\nchained to a post \nanother self censure hurts most\nthey can't control me\nI'm an unrelenter\ncomprehensive authoritarian dissenter\nsame mistakes different outtakes\nscraping stakes\noutside the outlines\nneed a starker grade\na deeper shade \ncoloring outside the comfort zone\nthese limiting beliefs\nthey trying to instigate grief\ncoming at me with tasers\nriot gear and gas masks\ncant stop my lasers\nbraver allocated erasure\nsurgical extrication\ncroppin up like geysers\nthese noxious explosions\nwhats left behind \neach ego erosion\nso im scrutinizing solutions\near to the keyhole\nhear the step by step\neach problem conclusion\nchart the coarse \nset the foundation \na temporal seclusion\nsail from the shores \nupon a hoary sea\nuntil I reach a restitution\nconstructing my epic \nFortune's institution\nblack walls and armaments\nno withholding illusion\nthe towering facade\nemotes that last hope\nsequestered in stone and glass \na pretty scene for the tourists\nyou can get a sneak peak\ntall are the halls formed whole\nin gothic proportions\npiles of books shelved\nfill the glorious library\nread each sentence \nhold up like a crustacean\nmine insight for alleviation\ndone wallowing no compensation\nspinning in circles\nlost boy creed\ntreadin water from need\nwhen the muscles go weak\nlet transformation speak\nconstructing this dream\nfrom a floating apparition\nbreathe in pure elation\nshe glides in around here\non one of these missions \ntoo afraid to do or dare\noh to her wit and charm \nshes a breed rare\nher lovely smile so unique\nevery song that she speaks\nenough adversity she sufficed\nemergency flares falling through ice\npulled herself back up on the surface\nshe's seeking infinite bliss\ngot an evacuation from need\nlets dance till we're freed\nembody the being in human\nbuoyed light on the wings \nbeyond suffering\nlets disembark\na momentous expedition\nfire the engines beyond expectation\nsearing out into the heavens\nnever looking back\non this mundane habitat \nshe's cauterized another wound\nwe're both now in tune\na perfect harmony for adventure\nour gifts of worship\nlaid at the feet of Fortuna\non a world wide mission\nshe looks like a goddess Luna\nI'm left in wonder\nlike one crossed over\nif it's narcissism \nmight be covert\nbut I'm no judge of fate\nthough fateful the judge\nlet all congregate\nno need to relate\nshare that co-dependence traits\nher passion for life\nfree's dark souls from strife\nand soon will this day end\nwarming our bodies hand in hand\neach warm ray sent our way\nuntil the dusk arrives again\nthe moment is right\nperched for flight\nwe soar from the roost\na pair of steely dragons \nbraving the icy tempest night\nand at the right moment \nan immaculate birth\nreturns a man and woman\nback upon the earth\nfate's gentle coquette\na subtle act of piracy\noh the charms and fable\nwe'll share around table\nour own fairy-tale\nout beyond the gale\nfar from the sun.\n\n#poetry #rap #freedom #fate #vision", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1591257504174575629/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589760776959168514", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "The mocking fingers of fate<br />wriggling up the backbone<br />lie in wait; a curse grown<br />a spider spindles hate <br />sown.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=art\" title=\"#art\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#art</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=fate\" title=\"#fate\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#fate</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1589760776959168514", "published": "2024-01-04T21:41:45+00:00", "source": { "content": "The mocking fingers of fate\nwriggling up the backbone\nlie in wait; a curse grown\na spider spindles hate \nsown.\n\n#poetry #art #fate #life", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589760776959168514/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589760328198000641", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "The swirling dread of a prophetic dream<br />though semi lucid<br />the blows of unconsciousness<br />welcome<br />for fragmentation of suffering<br />a strong arm<br />holds his trembling heart<br />within the swirling mass<br />his attending distraction<br />only dedication can remiss.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=dreams\" title=\"#dreams\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#dreams</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=art\" title=\"#art\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#art</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=originalcontent\" title=\"#originalcontent\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#originalcontent</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1589760328198000641", "published": "2024-01-04T21:39:58+00:00", "source": { "content": "The swirling dread of a prophetic dream\nthough semi lucid\nthe blows of unconsciousness\nwelcome\nfor fragmentation of suffering\na strong arm\nholds his trembling heart\nwithin the swirling mass\nhis attending distraction\nonly dedication can remiss.\n\n#poetry #dreams #life #art #originalcontent", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589760328198000641/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589759951285260301", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "A Friend Passed<br />I miss you dear one<br />a deep extraction<br />your eyes never conveyed<br />the grief I spill <br />your courage never waned<br />to your last breath<br />you lived each moment<br />vigorous <br />like a crashing river<br />your still heart<br />thumps through time<br />in my mind<br />pressed in its cubby<br />love's final imprint.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=loss\" title=\"#loss\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#loss</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=cats\" title=\"#cats\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#cats</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=originalcontent\" title=\"#originalcontent\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#originalcontent</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1589759951285260301", "published": "2024-01-04T21:38:28+00:00", "attachment": [ { "type": "Document", "url": "https://cdn.minds.com/fs/v1/thumbnail/1589759696883945488/xlarge/", "mediaType": "image/jpeg", "height": 2576, "width": 1932 } ], "source": { "content": "A Friend Passed\nI miss you dear one\na deep extraction\nyour eyes never conveyed\nthe grief I spill \nyour courage never waned\nto your last breath\nyou lived each moment\nvigorous \nlike a crashing river\nyour still heart\nthumps through time\nin my mind\npressed in its cubby\nlove's final imprint.\n\n#poetry #loss #cats #life #originalcontent", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589759951285260301/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589759484635385858", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "I wish you a fine day<br />went to the marketplace <br />an elderly lady looked grumpy<br />she was empathizing<br />we smiled at one another<br />a solid thing<br />sharing a glimmer of dignity<br />in this chaotic world <br />of digits and letters<br />we lose the people in the jumble.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=art\" title=\"#art\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#art</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=myart\" title=\"#myart\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#myart</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=originalcontent\" title=\"#originalcontent\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#originalcontent</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1589759484635385858", "published": "2024-01-04T21:36:36+00:00", "source": { "content": "I wish you a fine day\nwent to the marketplace \nan elderly lady looked grumpy\nshe was empathizing\nwe smiled at one another\na solid thing\nsharing a glimmer of dignity\nin this chaotic world \nof digits and letters\nwe lose the people in the jumble.\n\n#poetry #life #art #myart #originalcontent", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1589759484635385858/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1565258033552953356", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "Metamorphosis<br /><br />I shed each self, emerging unencumbered.<br /><br />Down unknown trails I weep, I singsong, I wander.<br /><br />The path shrinks, expands - quicksilver as shadows.<br />I dissolve, reborn with each footfall's echo.<br /><br />Toward shapes unseen, I thrust off this chrysalis.<br />Through dark, through light, new wings stir deep within.<br /><br />With each gale, I nod, bend - never broken.<br />Within me a flame that turns iron to molten.<br /><br />As the trail transforms in its own hour and season,<br />I alchemize fear and suffering to reason.<br /><br />I accept what I cannot rearrange or change.<br />The pieces unmoving, my heartbeat finds range.<br /><br />With each molt, I observe my selves that have passed.<br />Today my soul ignites, incandescent at last.<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=art\" title=\"#art\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#art</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=metamorphosis\" title=\"#metamorphosis\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#metamorphosis</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=transformation\" title=\"#transformation\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#transformation</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1565258033552953356", "published": "2023-10-29T06:56:35+00:00", "source": { "content": "Metamorphosis\n\nI shed each self, emerging unencumbered.\n\nDown unknown trails I weep, I singsong, I wander.\n\nThe path shrinks, expands - quicksilver as shadows.\nI dissolve, reborn with each footfall's echo.\n\nToward shapes unseen, I thrust off this chrysalis.\nThrough dark, through light, new wings stir deep within.\n\nWith each gale, I nod, bend - never broken.\nWithin me a flame that turns iron to molten.\n\nAs the trail transforms in its own hour and season,\nI alchemize fear and suffering to reason.\n\nI accept what I cannot rearrange or change.\nThe pieces unmoving, my heartbeat finds range.\n\nWith each molt, I observe my selves that have passed.\nToday my soul ignites, incandescent at last.\n\n#poetry #art #metamorphosis #transformation #life", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1565258033552953356/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1560134800109473809", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "In a world <br />where generating everything<br />swirls in packets<br />beyond the digital<br />the ideas in our minds<br />delights of life<br />evolving and expressing<br />our creative desire<br />the artist tires<br />twists of the tongue<br />oh most beautiful constructions<br />no longer created<br />by humans<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=poetry\" title=\"#poetry\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#poetry</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=myart\" title=\"#myart\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#myart</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=originalcontent\" title=\"#originalcontent\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#originalcontent</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1560134800109473809", "published": "2023-10-15T03:38:41+00:00", "source": { "content": "In a world \nwhere generating everything\nswirls in packets\nbeyond the digital\nthe ideas in our minds\ndelights of life\nevolving and expressing\nour creative desire\nthe artist tires\ntwists of the tongue\noh most beautiful constructions\nno longer created\nby humans\n\n#poetry #myart #life #originalcontent", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1560134800109473809/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1560131260918009873", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "We might also say that man sleeps in the forest—and the moment he awakens to recognize his own power, order is restored. The higher rhythm present in history as a whole may even be interpreted as man’s periodic rediscovery of himself. In all epochs there will be powers that seek to force a mask on him, at times totemic powers, at times magical or technical ones. Rigidity then increases, and with it fear. The arts petrify, dogma becomes absolute. Yet, since time immemorial, the spectacle also repeats of man removing the mask, and the happiness that follows is a reflection of the light of freedom.<br /><br />Under the spell of powerful optical illusions we have become accustomed to viewing man as a grain of sand next to his machines and apparatuses. But the apparatuses are, and will always be, no more than a stage set for a low-grade imagination. As man has constructed them, so he can break them down or integrate them into new orders of meaning. The chains of technology can be broken —and it is the individual that has this power.<br /><br />-Ernst Junger: The Forest Passage, p.36<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=freedom\" title=\"#freedom\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#freedom</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=technology\" title=\"#technology\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#technology</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=individuality\" title=\"#individuality\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#individuality</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=dogma\" title=\"#dogma\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#dogma</a>", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1560131260918009873", "published": "2023-10-15T03:24:37+00:00", "source": { "content": "We might also say that man sleeps in the forest—and the moment he awakens to recognize his own power, order is restored. The higher rhythm present in history as a whole may even be interpreted as man’s periodic rediscovery of himself. In all epochs there will be powers that seek to force a mask on him, at times totemic powers, at times magical or technical ones. Rigidity then increases, and with it fear. The arts petrify, dogma becomes absolute. Yet, since time immemorial, the spectacle also repeats of man removing the mask, and the happiness that follows is a reflection of the light of freedom.\n\nUnder the spell of powerful optical illusions we have become accustomed to viewing man as a grain of sand next to his machines and apparatuses. But the apparatuses are, and will always be, no more than a stage set for a low-grade imagination. As man has constructed them, so he can break them down or integrate them into new orders of meaning. The chains of technology can be broken —and it is the individual that has this power.\n\n-Ernst Junger: The Forest Passage, p.36\n\n#freedom #technology #individuality #life #dogma", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1560131260918009873/activity" }, { "type": "Create", "actor": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "object": { "type": "Note", "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1560130898580475920", "attributedTo": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630", "content": "It is rather the case that the ordinary man on the street, whom we meet everywhere, everyday, grasps the situation better than any regime and any theoretician. This ability stems from the surviving traces in him of a knowledge reaching deeper than all the platitudes of the times. It also explains why resolutions can be made at conferences and congresses that are much stupider and more dangerous than the candid opinion of the first random person stepping out of the next streetcar.<br /><br />The individual still possesses organs in which more wisdom lives than in the entire organization—his very bewilderment, his fear, demonstrate this. In agonizing about finding a way out, an escape route, he exhibits a behavior appropriate to the proximity and magnitude of the threat. If he is skeptical about the currency and wants to get to the bottom of things, then he is simply conducting himself as someone who still knows the difference between gold and printer’s ink. And if he awakens at night in terror—in a rich and peaceful country at that—this is as natural a reaction as someone’s head reeling at the brink of an abyss. There is no point in trying to convince him that the abyss is not there at all. Indeed, the edge of the abyss is a good place to seek our own counsel.<br /><br />- Ernst Junger: The Forest Passage, p.40<br /><br /><a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=freedom\" title=\"#freedom\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#freedom</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=life\" title=\"#life\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#life</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=technology\" title=\"#technology\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#technology</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=Individuality\" title=\"#Individuality\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#Individuality</a> <a href=\"https://www.minds.com/search?f=top&amp;t=all&amp;q=currency\" title=\"#currency\" class=\"u-url hashtag\" target=\"_blank\">#currency</a> ", "to": [ "https://www.w3.org/ns/activitystreams#Public" ], "cc": [ "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/followers" ], "tag": [], "url": "https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1560130898580475920", "published": "2023-10-15T03:23:11+00:00", "source": { "content": "It is rather the case that the ordinary man on the street, whom we meet everywhere, everyday, grasps the situation better than any regime and any theoretician. This ability stems from the surviving traces in him of a knowledge reaching deeper than all the platitudes of the times. It also explains why resolutions can be made at conferences and congresses that are much stupider and more dangerous than the candid opinion of the first random person stepping out of the next streetcar.\n\nThe individual still possesses organs in which more wisdom lives than in the entire organization—his very bewilderment, his fear, demonstrate this. In agonizing about finding a way out, an escape route, he exhibits a behavior appropriate to the proximity and magnitude of the threat. If he is skeptical about the currency and wants to get to the bottom of things, then he is simply conducting himself as someone who still knows the difference between gold and printer’s ink. And if he awakens at night in terror—in a rich and peaceful country at that—this is as natural a reaction as someone’s head reeling at the brink of an abyss. There is no point in trying to convince him that the abyss is not there at all. Indeed, the edge of the abyss is a good place to seek our own counsel.\n\n- Ernst Junger: The Forest Passage, p.40\n\n#freedom #life #technology #Individuality #currency ", "mediaType": "text/plain" } }, "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/entities/urn:activity:1560130898580475920/activity" } ], "id": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/outbox", "partOf": "https://www.minds.com/api/activitypub/users/1218594702228463630/outboxoutbox" }