Last night, I stopped by this random 7-Eleven on my way home — and for some reason, it didn’t feel like Thailand at all. The air was still, the street was quiet, and the way the bright green-orange lights glowed against the dark skyline made me feel like I had somehow wandered into a small Japanese town. You know that feeling when you’re standing under a neon sign, and the world feels a little cinematic? Yeah, that was it. There was something oddly comforting about it. The cool night breeze, ...

Last night, I stopped by this random 7-Eleven on my way home — and for some reason, it didn’t feel like Thailand at all. The air was still, the street was quiet, and the way the bright green-orange lights glowed against the dark skyline made me feel like I had somehow wandered into a small Japanese town. You know that feeling when you’re standing under a neon sign, and the world feels a little cinematic? Yeah, that was it. There was something oddly comforting about it. The cool night breeze, ...

When I was a child, my family didn’t have much money, so traveling was something I could only dream about. I used to sit by the window and look at airplanes flying across the sky, imagining what it would be like to see new places and meet people from different countries. While other kids talked about their vacations, I listened quietly and promised myself that one day I would explore the world, too. Years passed, and I worked hard to build a better life. I studied diligently, saved every bit ...

When I was a child, my family didn’t have much money, so traveling was something I could only dream about. I used to sit by the window and look at airplanes flying across the sky, imagining what it would be like to see new places and meet people from different countries. While other kids talked about their vacations, I listened quietly and promised myself that one day I would explore the world, too. Years passed, and I worked hard to build a better life. I studied diligently, saved every bit ...

The decentralized social-protocol Farcaster is emerging as a compelling growth story in the Web3 space, and its potential resides in three intertwined levers: protocol scalability, ecosystem extensibility, and network-effects from identity portability. First, Farcaster’s architecture is designed with a minimalist on-chain identity layer and off-chain hubs for content, enabling a balance between usability (typical of Web2 apps) and ownership (core to Web3). This structure means that as more cl...

The decentralized social-protocol Farcaster is emerging as a compelling growth story in the Web3 space, and its potential resides in three intertwined levers: protocol scalability, ecosystem extensibility, and network-effects from identity portability. First, Farcaster’s architecture is designed with a minimalist on-chain identity layer and off-chain hubs for content, enabling a balance between usability (typical of Web2 apps) and ownership (core to Web3). This structure means that as more cl...

In the fast-moving world of crypto trading, success is rarely about luck — it’s about mindset, discipline, and adaptability. The market moves 24/7, driven by global sentiment, innovation, and volatility. A successful trader must therefore approach every decision with calm logic rather than emotion. Fear and greed are the biggest enemies; mastering them means you’re already one step ahead of most participants. Discipline is another defining trait. Without a clear trading plan, even the best st...

In the fast-moving world of crypto trading, success is rarely about luck — it’s about mindset, discipline, and adaptability. The market moves 24/7, driven by global sentiment, innovation, and volatility. A successful trader must therefore approach every decision with calm logic rather than emotion. Fear and greed are the biggest enemies; mastering them means you’re already one step ahead of most participants. Discipline is another defining trait. Without a clear trading plan, even the best st...

Every morning, Choi wakes me up with a very decisive “meow,” which I’ve learned isn’t so much a greeting as it is a reminder that breakfast is late—again. He’s a stickler for routine: same bowl, same mat, same timing. If I’m even five minutes behind schedule, he’ll sit in front of me with that look of silent judgment that says, “We agreed on 7:30, human.” Afternoons are his sacred sunbathing hours. Choi finds the perfect spot where the sunlight hits the floor at the exact right angle—as if he...

Every morning, Choi wakes me up with a very decisive “meow,” which I’ve learned isn’t so much a greeting as it is a reminder that breakfast is late—again. He’s a stickler for routine: same bowl, same mat, same timing. If I’m even five minutes behind schedule, he’ll sit in front of me with that look of silent judgment that says, “We agreed on 7:30, human.” Afternoons are his sacred sunbathing hours. Choi finds the perfect spot where the sunlight hits the floor at the exact right angle—as if he...