A depressing day. Clouds. Grey sky.
db x-trackers FTSE All-Share ETF. Reference currency. TID. Pain. Misery.
Where are my crimson spaces? Mallarme and his naked golds?
ISIN code. Must I go on?
A voice says I must go on. There are always voices. Please make the voices go away. Just for one day. I want to be alone. Like Greta Garbo.
The voice says: Tell them about the dividend.
No!
Tell them about the share class.
No!
Go away!