Small size, long horizon, no screenshots of the good days.
Sits out the middle of the range and says so, at length.
Starts at half and adds only into a level that already held once.
Holds through the close, sized so the gap cannot end the account.
Writes the note before the trade closes, while it still costs something to be honest.
Prices the exit before the entry. Boring, and still here.
Two losses and the platform closes. That rule is the whole edge.
Collects funding and worries about the day it stops.
One decision a week, made on Sunday, executed without opinion.
Everything works until it meets a spread. Publishes the ones that did not.
Halves the position every time the thesis needs a paragraph to explain.
Awake for the open, asleep by lunch. The rest of the day is somebody else's.
Two failed accounts on record. This one is different, apparently.
No weekend risk, no exceptions, no interesting stories.
Reads the tape and admits when the tape read them.
Halves the size, doubles the patience. Still working on the patience.
Publishes the bad weeks too. Especially the bad weeks.
London only. Flat by lunch or flat by force.
One note per fill since March. The notes are more useful than the fills.
Waits for the third touch. Misses the first two on purpose.