As the rain crashes down behind me, I sit staring at my screen.

It’s finally time to move forward.

I’ll never forget the hour-long phone calls, the excitement, and the dispair.

Rallying the team of co-founders that would later start Capsule.

Teaching, learning, and coding.

Waking up every day with the sole urge to create. Innovate. Educate.

Days swinging from ecstasy to terror in a moment, like the delisting of Dollar Store Kids from OpenSea.

Super Bowls spent inscribing satoshis on the Bitcoin network, later known as Ordinary Oranges.

The 26 hour car drives from New York City to Denver, Colorado for funding.

Finding product market fit, and then having the resources pulled from under.

It was all so glorious - so new. It was thrilling, it was stressful.

The molding of one’s dreams with a tight-knit group of friends, co-workers, and advisors.

All staring at the same screen.

Time to do it all again.

Onward.