A fast morning a fast day thoughts like a wild flow across rocky surfaces and a peculiar contrast to heavy slow clouds but maybe everything feels slow once one is moving just fast enough. Rewind, replay, attempting to reshape paragraphs into shorter sentences and failing, again and again it feels like the very process of changing structure changes and ultimately loses information and at some point one can't get beyond this idea and leaves things just the way they are, knowing that comprehending all what has been written will be another mornings challenge. Break mode. A step outside. And a very deep breath. #outerworld #concrete city #office hours #lunch break deviations