The dying days of 2025 twirled around like a dog chasing its tail: restless, disoriented, trapped in escalating loops. Wars raged and rumours of more swirled everywhere. Economic block
The end-of-year soothsayer, that perennial fixture of December: prophets, star-gazers and forecasters, fell conspicuously silent as 2025 drew to a close. Many expected the usual parade of triumphant and confident predictions about celebrity politicians and celebrity pastors, markets, geopolitics, and national fortunes. Instead, an unsettling muteness prevails.
The dying days of 2025 twirled around like a dog chasing its tail: restless, disoriented, trapped in escalating loops. Wars raged and rumours of more swirled everywhere. Economic block