Closing in on 4pm, smaller challenges bigger obstacles, even more communication and a lot of aspects lost in translation. Also, once in a while, a certain sadness of unknown origin to keep a dim layer wrapped around things. Listening to the city on its way into the afternoon. No sun no rain just steps on old stairs and chatter from a radio receiver nearby. Decaffeinated, not too good a strategy. #outerworld #concrete city #afternoon deviations #where we do what we do #summer moves on