Whale Tale
The fluke that is getting flexed causing a motion of blurring intensity as it gets propelled up and down with rhythms and rhymes. The flex and contract generating thrust that is soothing, yet not noticed. We can sense the flow in the universe. We can feel the motion, but yet it is not noticed until we latch on, until we connect.
The tail that wags or the tail that leads is in the question of the movement. With volume and liquidity one swoops in with shifting masses. Then comes the manipulation of a barnacle filled pigmentation smack on the water. Retail will look without study or awareness and jump, but not crawl. Fomo will set in and panic abides as the momentum shifts. The emotion of fear or the emotion of greed kicks us in our own tail as it may be harm, however, we say I’m going to take it anyway.
As supply and demand is in effect and increasing psychology measures look through the eye of the whale. The fluke keeps on fluking as the whale heads toward temperate oceans and right into the advantage up to the automated liquidation of vapor.
Stay agile, Don’t be plankton for the whale.
Ohio, August 2024