Calming down. Breathing at the back door again. Briefly revisiting the week, slightly out of sync with time and date and trying not to bother too much while the village slowly drifts into night. Bats rushing through open space between the trees and the lake. Couple of cars passing by in far distance, merely the idea of an engine sound than actually something to be heard it seems. Everything else already wrapped in late dusk silence and somehow this is really hard to resist. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #the village and the hills #evening deviations #summer moves on