La révolution blockchain et crypto est en marche ! Et le jour où les impacts se feront ressentir sur l’économie la plus vulnérable de ce Monde, contre toute espérance, je dirai que j’y étais pour quelque chose
Under a heavy fiscal sky, cryptos and stocks waver. Trump's "Liberation" resembles a storm. The wind shifts, and hopes dwindle, one tweet after another.
A cold wind blows over crypto. The post-electoral momentum is fading. Bitcoin and Ethereum are wavering. The market looks elsewhere, uncertain, without a compass, waiting for the next breath.
Under the March rain, Solana bends its back. But the stars whisper of a bullish spring. Skeptics laugh, while dreamers are already sketching the curves of a comeback.
And if independence no longer came through weapons, but through blocks of code? The BRICS dream of sovereignty in cryptocurrencies, with Siluanov as a digital scout.
The halving, once the war drum of the bull market, has fallen silent. In the silence, Bitcoin seeks a new rhythm in a crypto market that dances differently.
While the stock market stumbles, gold dances on the ashes of commercial promises. Trump stirs the embers, the Fed holds its breath in this theater of golden uncertainty.
They said DeFi was invincible. Then came JELLY, so tender, so toxic. An invisible loss, a cry in the code. And trust, like the blocks, collapsed.
Imagine a president, builder of skyscrapers and scandals, minting money at will based on the laws he writes. The USD1 is not just a stablecoin; it is the gateway to finance without safety nets.
BlackRock launches its iShares Bitcoin ETP, a bold bet on a hesitant European market. Will BTC finally establish itself against traditional assets?
Like a ghost from the past, Mt. Gox resurfaces by moving billions in Bitcoin, awakening fears, speculation, and cold sweats among crypto investors.
While the markets slept, Strategy filled its digital vault with 506,137 shards of digital gold, each bitcoin stolen from silence for 33 billion reasons.
Under the neon lights of Wall Street, History seems to stutter. The stock market stumbles, drunk on speculation, while the old crashes smile in the wings, ready to take the stage again.
Bitcoin gets a breather: crossing the $85,000 threshold with panache pushes the abyss away. A relief? Or the calm before the next storm?
As the digital gold of Bitcoin attracts the crowds, the shadow of Ethereum thickens, abandoned, drained, powerless to entice the trembling hands of the crypto market.
The hype has faded like a poorly minted NFT: the flamboyant tales of Bitcoin are fading away, leaving only the echo of a promise sold too soon.