<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title>AviBurra wrote</title><author_name>AviBurra (npub1hq…kt56s)</author_name><author_url>https://yabu.me/npub1hqaz3dlyuhfqhktqchawke39l92jj9nt30dsgh2zvd9z7dv3j3gqpkt56s</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://yabu.me</provider_url><html>Nostr is dead.&#xA;&#xA;Well, not quite dead. Not dead dead. But dead-ish. We&#39;ve been here before. Maybe not as bad as this. Maybe a third-step-cousin-in-law kind of close. Last summer. And possibly the summer before that. &#xA;&#xA;But at other times nostr has not been dead. Maybe not fully alive. Definitely not alive alive. Alive alive was Dec 2022-April 2023. Once in a generation kind of alive. The kind of alive that makes it worth being alive. But no, that was it. That was the one time.&#xA;&#xA;But the rest of the time, other than now and last summer and the summer before, it has been not dead. Because every time you think it&#39;s dead, you hear the tiny ping of a zap from six feet under. And cadavers don&#39;t zap. They don&#39;t post memes and they don&#39;t fight vigorously out in the open about topics very few people want to understand, let alone care about, and they don&#39;t do other stuff. Like music. And film. And believe it or not, books too. And they don&#39;t zap. I said that already but it&#39;s worth repeating.&#xA;&#xA;So, what&#39;s the point of all this? There is none. Other than nostr is dead. And that&#39;s okay.</html></oembed>