They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can't go on.
And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song.
Oh I hope you run into them, you who've been traveling so long.
Just as there is a difference between dreaming and living, there is also a difference between forecasting and trading. Please keep this in mind as I post these pieces, obliquely ranging between two dimensions. Observations are nothing, without the patience and discipline to allow these patterns to mature. The casino is unforgiving, the payoffs elusive. Persistence collects an untimely reward.
Above the Daily VIX. Tracked with perfection by the False Bar Stochastic. BUY the tops, SELL the LOWS, ignore the drizzle that follows the storm.
Below the weekly forecast chart of market, still tracing out it's complex 4th Wave. Just bars away from an FBS Sell.
Follow the FBS beneath the previous Wave 2 rally. Look at it today. Bring out that patience, stowed away for a rainy day.
By special request, a look at Gold:
The forecast and trend say lower. Maybe a few days up to shake the weak hands first.
Well they lay down beside me, I made my confession to them
They touched both my eyes and I touched the dew on their hem.
If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn
They will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem.