in a tropical ocean
with a barracuda
in the sun’s rays
A sunny day. The market winging upward, price floating on a cloud, until suddenly—it crashes. Meet the barracuda, ripping a chunk out of price, pulling the market down as the barracuda rapidly descends.
Barracuda is its name; tearing things apart is its game. It rips apart your good mood, tears up your confidence and destroys your day. An encounter with a barracuda is an encounter with an implacable force of nature. Nothing personal. Just doing its job.
The market crashing isn’t personal and yet it is. When you get complacent, when your life becomes too easy, you come face-to-face with the barracuda. Your life needs to be shaken up; change is knocking on your door . . . or facemask. Head-to-head with a barracuda, change is mandatory.
Photo Credit: Photo by Joe Belanger