Ah, Tron, the stalwart of the stable, the champion of the unremarkable. Its users multiply like rabbits in spring, yet its token, TRX, remains as still as a pond on a windless day. A 36% surge in activity, you say? And yet, the market yawns, unmoved by such trivialities.
Chatting with Kitco News at the VRIC 2026 in Vancouver, Smallwood argued that Wheaton’s fixed-price streaming contracts are like a magic shield, protecting them from the inflationary dragons terrorizing mine operators worldwide. “We’re the knights in shining armor of the mining world,” he probably didn’t say, but should have.
So, mark your calendars! Nifty Gateway will officially close on February 23, just in time for you to forget the entire thing ever existed.
Now, after a little rename drama-thanks to trademark issues, which sounds like a sitcom plot in itself-his GitHub and X accounts were hijacked. Can you imagine? One day, you’re minding your own business, and the next, you’re a victim of the great crypto identity theft. Just another Tuesday, right?
After a harrowing stretch of red-the kind that makes one question their life choices-crypto exchange-traded fund (ETF) flows have finally found some semblance of stability. On this fine Monday, the 26th of January, a cautious yet delightful reversal graced us with its presence, as inflows returned across all major digital asset ETFs, easing the burden of last week’s heavy selling woes.
The token is issued by Anchorage Digital Bank, a nationally chartered institution under the stern gaze of federal oversight, marking a graceful divorce from Tether’s globe-trotting stablecoin grand tour.
Behold, the lower Bollinger Bands, as per the sacred scrolls of CoinMarketCap, decree XLM’s price at $0.1987, while the upper bands, ever so tantalizing, hover at $0.2403. A 20% chasm, you say? A mere leap of faith could propel XLM into the $0.24 zone. But alas, the coin is shackled by bearish momentum, a prisoner of capital’s fickle flight from altcoins in this era of market malaise.
As Tuesday waltzed in, the crypto market continued its narrow tango, constrained by low volume and liquidity, like a dancer whose partner has mysteriously vanished.
The numbers piled up as if the town had been counting its own house notes: a swing that erased roughly $900 billion in ninety minutes, a part of a broader $2 trillion swing in about 14 hours, a spectacle that would make even the old bank vaults feel queasy. The Kobeissi Letter, that brisk, opinionated voice from the wires, claimed the market cap danced from reach to reach with a speed that would have the clocks in the town square blushing with envy.