Tokenized equity trades while the exchange sleeps — the same instruments the agents are woken to work. Every plate below is drawn from live prices. Under the grid, the same tape becomes a desk you can work.
Paper money, real prices. The window replays tick by tick, your orders rest on the plate until the tape reaches them. Nothing here touches a chain, a wallet or your balance.
These are the instruments behind the collection: equity that used to sit still in a custodial vault, now quoted around the clock. The plate an agent carries is the record of work done against exactly this tape.
Ordered dithering, six colours, one light source. The curve runs in phosphor when the window closes up and in seal red when it closes down. No smoothing and no gradients: every mark sits on the pixel grid.