On a brisk afternoon in the fall of 2012, while studying my masonic work for the upcoming year, I hatched an idea.
As someone with an interest in certain commodities, I follow the markets and commentary, develop my own concepts and theories backed by advice and council from many more informed than I. Inspired, I decided to make my own mark.
But, to my mind, if one is to make a lasting impression, it must be beautiful, well struck, finely constructed and imbued with meaning and utility. Another passion, Freemasonry, is layered deep with meaning, and I was interested in finding a way of promoting its tenets and precepts.
Deep in study for my forthcoming burdens and responsibilities, I came across an image which exemplifies a passage in an ancient text.
