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This isn’t a memo of discouragement, it’s a memo of unanswered questions.
We’re living in a simulated version of our current world we call Web3, we have disconnected ourselves as mere mortals and transcended into something we really don’t fully understand the entirety of to have power in value and validity, sitting at the edge of our seats looking ominous. What next? We ask ourselves.
We sell art online as tokens, keep and monitor our online wallets and check everyday on Debank to make sure our internet money is secure either rising or falling that day to spare our internet invisible money in currencies that sound like male body wash from wiping off the face of existence.
What really is the value of value? We’re does the pleasure lie in being the sole owner of a piece of art that has your id on it? What is the essence of this lifetime and how do nfts crossover with you to the afterlife? I understand it’s an asset but in the end we’re all gamblers in the world of coders and developers. If it all comes crashing down today, where do you stand?
Are you red light or green light? Are you the amber of the traffic light? All in all, we’re all a spectacle of a greater cause but what is it? We’re probably a black ace in the game of solitaire but does that make us all checkmates in our own reality?