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The news this week was loud.
There was the announcement of sweeping new tariffs, sold under the name “Liberation Day,” which seemed designed not just to raise costs, but to prove a point. There were murmurs — louder now — of a third presidential term, wrapped in coy smiles and legal vagueness. There was the accidental sharing of war plans over text message, as if national security had joined a group chat.
And then — there was the markets’ response.
This week, $10 trillion in value was casually erased. Gone. Vanished from portfolios, retirement accounts, and pension plans like breath on glass. The conservative response? Surreal.
The same voices that warned “Biden’s inflation is the end of civilization” now say:
“Losing money costs you nothing. Everyone loses money. It costs you nothing. In fact it builds quite a bit of character,”
as Trump wipes out $10 trillion with a shrug.
We are watching the rules change mid-game — and being told not to mind the sound of them breaking.
But underneath that noise, something quieter happened.
The ice melted. Literally.
As the Arctic thaws at unprecedented rates, the administration’s attention has turned once again to Greenland — not as a place, but as a prize. Mineral-rich, strategically located, and newly accessible, Greenland is being discussed not in terms of diplomacy, but leverage.
Vice President J.D. Vance visited this week with a military escort. Greenland’s leaders, understandably, bristled. Denmark pushed back. But the mood in Washington didn’t change. The world is warming, and someone saw an opportunity.
And that’s the line that stuck with me:
We’re not solving the problem — we’re investing in its side effects.
This weekend, I can’t stop thinking about how quietly the ground can shift — how change doesn’t always shout. Sometimes it arrives in the form of a trade policy. Sometimes it sounds like a joke about the Constitution. Sometimes, it’s a market correction so large it becomes surreal — and we still call it “normal.”
The ice recedes.
The boundaries move.
And what we once promised to protect, we now quietly prepare to claim.
Warm regards,
Small Bites
Have a great weekend!!
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There was the announcement of sweeping new tariffs, sold under the name “Liberation Day,” which seemed designed not just to raise costs, but to prove a point. There were murmurs — louder now — of a third presidential term, wrapped in coy smiles and legal vagueness. There was the accidental sharing of war plans over text message, as if national security had joined a group chat.
AmeriKKKan Eulogy …. The good people of the world mourn the passing of the American empire … Once admired as the land of opportunity … now led by corrupt and reprobate minds …. The Protector of the free world … now aligns with the axis of evil and celebrates a season of depravity …. Fools, ignorant and greedy serve as foot soldiers …. Hopefully a moral society will return from the ashes.