Beats.

Bass.

Rhythm.

Swing.

Dancing.

Got my own groove going.

Background becomes…

…noise.

This…

…is the state of mind…

…mandatorily required…

…before entering an arena…

…called markets…

…in my opinion.

Now the noise can come.

It gets filtered through layers, and layers.

Most of it gets weeded before reaching.

That bit which makes it through, comes as whetted info that is required for action.

And action it is.

Need for action?

Switch on.

Action.

Done?

Switch off.

That’s it.

That’s markets where one wants them.

Any more leeway, and they have you.

Which version do you want?