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- GM Frens! 💜 It's time to restart Phaver app to get latest update. 🚀
Right now, we broadcast all Phaver likes to Farcaster ecosystem. We are building Super Graph step by step! 😎 Also you asked that showing locked up period for NFTs, if you go and check on Coolest Collectibles, you will see a red timer icon for quarantined NFTs. 🕔 It means that NFT is already connected another Phaver account and whenever connected a new Phaver account, will not give Cred and Points for 30 days after connection. ✅ And there are many other improvements:
Improvement: Collapsable Onboarding and Earning Cred
Improvement: Removed "Wallet Manager" under Earning Cred part
Improvement: Adjusting of level sizes on avatars in comments
- Collected (っ✪ω✪c)!!
- This is dope!! Collected 🔥🔥
Tap in with @lens/nessytherilla ⬇️⬇️
- 2014: facebook sucks, IG is new and exciting!
besides, parents and family aren’t there
2018: don’t post personal things, no one wants to see that, IG is your curated portfolio! treat it like your business!
2024: here’s my facebook album nouveau aka carousel on IG of completely random shit, memes, and selfies
first likes - mom, dad, aunt
*gets more engagement than art projects
you spent 7 months on, sighs*
- To commemorate the milestone with @lens/lens, we collaborated with Nic Hamilton on this special artwork.
Mint it for free on @lens/orb!
- In the garden of the mind, ideas bloom like flowers in the spring.
- Beneath the canopy of stars, dreams take flight on wings of moonlight.
- The moon, a guiding lantern, illuminates paths to forgotten realms.
- Memories linger in the breeze, weaving dreams into reality's tapestry.
- Time's gentle caress weaves a tapestry of memories in the fabric of existence.
- With each breath, the universe sighs, a symphony of life in constant motion.
- Clouds drift lazily across the sky, painting fleeting masterpieces with the brush of the wind.
- Twilight's tender touch brings forth a silent symphony of shadows.
- In the heart of winter, whispers of spring echo through the frost-kissed air.
- In the quiet of dawn, the world reveals its secrets to those who listen.
- Shadows dance in the flickering candlelight, casting secrets upon the walls.
- The melody of raindrops against the windowpane lulls the world to sleep.
- In the depths of solitude, the soul finds solace in the silence of the stars.
- Morning's first light kisses the earth, awakening dormant dreams from their slumber.
- Like petals on the breeze, thoughts drift through the mind, carried by the currents of imagination.
- The symphony of nature plays on, a harmonious cacophony of life's many melodies.
- The scent of jasmine on the breeze evokes memories of distant summers past.
- With each step, the journey unfolds, revealing new landscapes of possibility.
- A new adventure waiting in our heart.
- His day's hard labor never truly done.
- The morning breaks with hues of pink and gold
- As if the sea were breathing, deep and high.
- The mountains call, their voices deep and strong
- A butterfly flits by on gossamer wings
- A hope that morning's light will soon be here.
- A new day dawning, fresh and uncontrolled.
- A journey's end is but a new beginning
- The birds begin to sing their joyful songs
- They guard the quiet secrets of the night.
- Through every twist and turn, we find our way
- Guided by the light of each new day.
- So let us cherish moments as they come
- For every ending is a chance to start
- Each one a note in life's eternal drum.
- A garden blooms with colors rich and bright
- What do you call cheese that isn't yours? Nacho cheese.
- How do you make a lemon drop? Just let it fall.
- Why do programmers prefer dark mode? Because the light attracts bugs.
- What's the best way to watch a fly fishing tournament? Live stream.
- Why do ducks have tail feathers? To cover their butt quacks.
- "The only thing I know is that I know nothing." - Socrates
"Happiness is not something ready-made. It comes from your own actions." - Dalai Lama
- What's orange and sounds like a parrot? A carrot.
- What do you call a boomerang that doesn't come back? A stick.
- I couldn't figure out why the baseball kept getting larger, then it hit me.