Picture this: You're watching a game of geometric chess. It's the kind you only play in dreams. Each piece reflects a different angle of opportunity, capturing the elusive light of market potential. Now, imagine being the tradesman in that very geometry—a navigator among angles and strategies.
In life, the trades don't just happen on Wall Street. They're embedded in everyday choices, like trading a juicy detail for a misunderstood secret at your local café. As the coffee brews, the geometry of each trade, however minuscule, unfolds before you.
A little mischief. A misleading echo. Abandon reason for a moment, and consider how these footprints, strewn across your backyard, tell a story without direction—a symbol of trades left unexplored or paths yet to be carved.
So, what's your next move? Sometimes a trade means gaining nothing and leaving footsteps in the sand simply means acknowledging you've walked this way before.