Dear Soul,

Earlier today I went searching amongst the chains and tabloids for some piece of truth to the doom and bloom around bear paws, honeycombs, eaten porridges and red riding candlesticks.

All I found on coin desks and and defiant tabloids were contagion discussions around web2ish bailouts, calls still on the margins of being made and arrows flying to burning capitals at three times the celsius chill of Lunas from many moons ago.

I ended up sitting it out with unshilled fungibles, tokens put out from pending calls, options not taken and futures looking bleak at the current state of affairs.

To tell you the truth - shit is hard out here.

But then again, I remembered the ‘used-tos’ and ‘been-theres’; the ‘how-it’s-always-been’ and ‘get-used-to its’ of financial behemoths inflating erroded interest with miniscule returns in my current savings accounts that offer no glee - just fees on fees on fees with racks and racks of overdrafts that sip the life out of my investments.

And then I thought - sure, I can bare with bear paws, honeycombs, eaten porridges and red riding candlesticks. It takes heart these days to mind one’s building and stay spirited through the soulessness of brownian market motions, but I’d better train my sea-legs on this ride and captain my financial destiny through these turbulent web3 waters.

All aboard!!!

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Dear Soul,

Earlier today I went searching amongst the chains and tabloids for some piece of truth to the doom and bloom around bear paws, honeycombs, eaten porridges and red riding candlesticks.

All I found on coin desks and and defiant tabloids were contagion discussions around web2ish bailouts, calls still on the margins of being made and arrows flying to burning capitals at three times the celsius chill of Lunas from many moons ago.

I ended up sitting it out with unshilled fungibles, tokens put out from pending calls, options not taken and futures looking bleak at the current state of affairs.

To tell you the truth - shit is hard out here.

But then again, I remembered the ‘used-tos’ and ‘been-theres’; the ‘how-it’s-always-been’ and ‘get-used-to its’ of financial behemoths inflating erroded interest with miniscule returns in my current savings accounts that offer no glee - just fees on fees on fees with racks and racks of overdrafts that sip the life out of my investments.

And then I thought - sure, I can bare with bear paws, honeycombs, eaten porridges and red riding candlesticks. It takes heart these days to mind one’s building and stay spirited through the soulessness of brownian market motions, but I’d better train my sea-legs on this ride and captain my financial destiny through these turbulent web3 waters.

All aboard!!!

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