Crypto.com’s Big Bank Move – Will It Survive?

Crypto.com has received conditional approval from the U.S. Office of the Comptroller of the Currency (OCC) to establish Foris Dax National Trust Bank to operate as Crypto.com National Trust Bank. This marks one of the company’s most significant regulatory milestones in the United States-right up there with inventing the concept of “digital assets.”

Bitcoin Miners’ Exodus: A Tale of Golden Dreams Dashed

As if to underscore his grim prophecy, Bitdeer-Singapore’s own digital Midas-has liquidated its entire Bitcoin treasury. The once-mighty hoard of 2,000 BTC, now reduced to zero, lies scattered like ashes in the wind. A single week, they sold 1,132.9 BTC, including every last mined coin. One imagines the executives clinking glasses over the ruins, toast to the alchemy of AI.

Michael Saylor’s Bitcoin Obsession: A Tale of 592 Coins

In the hushed corridors of modern finance, Michael Saylor’s enterprise, “Strategy,” embarks on yet another odyssey of digital gold, acquiring 592 BTC at a price that would make a medieval king blush-39.8 million dollars, a sum that could buy a small kingdom, or perhaps a few more coins. This latest venture, a testament to the … Read more

CEO Offers Equity for Staking Tokens – But Who’s Really in Charge?

Armani Ferrante, the founder & CEO of Backpack and MadLab, announced on X that users who stake Backpack tokens for at least a year will be able to exchange them for a share of the company. In his post, he talked about his experience in crypto and the problems many tokens face with real-world use and value. One wonders if he’s addressing the issues or merely rebranding them as “challenges.”

Crypto’s Sunday Quaker: Bitcoin Dips, Altcoins Quiver, and Trump Sits Loose on a 15% Cushion

In that peculiar moment, Bitcoin, the so‑called golden calf of our grids, slipped from its respectable $70,000‑high into the deep porches of the 64.5‑thousand gulf. It took a plunge of a full four‑grand in a mere hour, ice‑cold enough to extinguish hopes and freeze markets, here. Yet, like Hannah in one of Chekhov’s theatres, it stared at the drop, sighed, and clinked back up to a tidy $66,000‑plus, hardly more precious today than the indolent morning light.