Loss

I person I knew, much younger to me, full of life and with a very cheerful countenance and always helping of others expired some hours ago. I am in no mood to write anything. Pushing forward what I was to write today by another 3 days.

I did book profit on two positions today, but the transactions were devoid of any emotion.

The genius of Jim Morrison keeps coming back to mind. When he had cleverly swapped words around in a poem to create what was not his swan song, but probably the last of his own that he heard before he ….

This is the end, my friend only the end

became

This is the end, my only friend, the end

Jim’s “The End”, probably his best song was recorded in a dark studio with just one lone lit candle serving as the focal point for the right atmosphere.

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