There will come a day when Bitcoin is considered old money: established, trusted, and quietly powerful.

I look forward to that era, not because the volatility will be gone, but because it will mean the visionaries I follow today, many of whom feel like modern day Gatsbys, will have reshaped the very meaning of wealth.

But unlike Gatsby, their pursuits aren’t hollow.

The things being built, bought, and created in this movement aren’t meant to fill a void; they’re meant to enrich the human experience.

To express freedom, creativity, and sovereignty.

Volatility, for all its discomforts, breeds character.

It filters out the faint hearted and forces introspection.

In a world increasingly defined by conformity and algorithmic sameness, Bitcoin culture feels like a magnet for individuals, real ones.

The kind of people who refuse to be molded into templates.

We’re living through a profound shift in perception: Bitcoin is no longer dismissed as a threat or a joke; it’s beginning to be recognized as something far more resilient, elegant, and powerful than most could’ve imagined, and witnessing that transformation in real time is nothing short of inspiring.