kit

do you remember not the charts not the gains the feeling

3am forty tabs open a telegram group with eleven people in it none of them had met all of them believed

someone posted a picture of a cat and by morning it was worth millions

no roadmap no whitepaper no team of engineers just a picture, a name, and a bunch of strangers who decided it mattered

that was solana we made something out of nothing and we did it over and over again we called it the trenches

and the trenches were ugly we got rugged we bought tops we sold bottoms we lost money we didn't have on coins with names we can't say out loud but we were there together and it was the most alive the internet has felt in years

then something changed slowly at first then all at once