Another evening, far from dusk. Settling, watching. A late car circling around the houses, looking for a spare parking lot. Neighbours appartment all lit up. Boxes and empty furniture in pale rooms and unsure whether people are moving in or out. Remembering encounters along todays route, and the different layers of past linked to it. Contemplating infinity and direction. And purpose, also in different layers. Have a calm night wherever you are.

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