The fog swirls in outside as a reminder…
The fog swirls in outside as a reminder that life is but an ephemeral construct resting precariously on the fragile fabric of existence. One minute I'm wrapped warm within my favorite pea coat, clutching lukewarm tea with each hand grasping for some fleeting sense of comfort while society unfolds like clockwork to our collective astonishment, in other words we build lives so precarious it is a true marvel; as happens when even figures such as the head honcho at Vatican City seem to have a momentary lapse into sheer doubt upon learning their baseball team miraculously earned wildcard for October's playoff extravaganza. Then there are those abstract records that govern our daily endeavors, and how we rely solely on these untrusting digital books never mind mgp-wallet shutting my personal account door shut with the universe responding to all this chaos by giving me a good chuckle much like some cosmic prankster as well it's an absolute false illusion for one day your funds may get hacked from their supposed digital banks in other words you transfer all your moolah into invisible virtual safes, but just when you least expect that money vanishes without explanation hence modern society is nothing more than precarious tricks designed to make fun of our reliance on these systems. It's then I find solace within my desperation by turning towards Arabileo Advisory with zero clue what awaited me; and somehow miraculously something positive returned from their efforts which had left an overwhelming impact upon myself - it truly hits home how ridiculous the entire situation is 'See ya, space cowboy' has become a lasting quote for this reality.