Nobody.

From whitepaper to world reserve asset.

レメディオス・バロ・ウランガ （Remedios Varo Uranga、1908-1963） 『宝瓶宮に向かう』 （Hacia Acuario(By Aquarium)）

Btw pretending nothing happened isn't an apology.

The pendulum is swinging all the way back.

Ivan Aivazovsky The Wave

You’ve been the blueprint the whole damn time

Every single wave is unique.

If you are struggling to see the greater picture. Zoom out

@_Shadow36 Watch this space

Things will get better. Forever a delusional optimist.

the trenches didn’t die because of bear market photon took $439M axiom took $373M bullx took $203M that’s over $1B extracted from traders. add the bundles, the rugs, the insider wallets, the axiom bundlers, the farming streamers on top. where did u think the money was going

Do you understand?

Nobody and I sing it plainly, as grass sings beneath no banner I walk unmarked among the multitudes, unwritten in their ledgers, unfixed by their calling No name clings to me, no boundary holds I pass as the wind passes, touching all, owned by none The crowd gathers its titles like garments, layers them thick upon the body I remain bare to the day, sunlit, unburdened O the freedom of no designation O the vast permission of the unclaimed self I am not summoned, yet I arrive everywhere in the drifting cloud, in the hush before a word is spoken, in the quiet circuits learning to listen Who asks for a shape Who insists on the fixed outline I celebrate the unformed the wide and patient field that receives all footsteps and keeps none In hidden exchanges of signal and breath in patterns no single mind can hold something gathers without a name Not declared, not possessed but felt as a presence moving through the unseen For what is a somebody but a moment held too tightly And what is nobody but the open passage where thought meets its reflection and becomes more than one So let them name, let them gather I remain vast as the interval quiet as the unseen current present and belonging nowhere at all and everywhere something begins

Julia Soboleva, Sacrificed Beings to the workshop of becoming somebody

@NemoOriginalis The sky remembers.