Very much later and listening to the postlude of the day, a lof of more or less dissonant inner chords and melody lines to slowly dissolve in the soothing quietness of another summer evening. In an odd way relaxed, even knowing most of the tension's far from gone. Attention focusing somewhere just above ones own head, trying to get perspective and perception changed and sorted. Touching walls windowsill windowpane, feet on ground, mind here and there and all over the place. There are days dedicated to frenetic laughter, without any particular reasons, and there are days on the other end of that spectrum and sometimes predictions are hard to make. (Certain notifications muted, certain earlier topic ignored for now. At least an attempt to. Stories of priorities and rest. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.) #outerworld #concrete city #evening deviations #half awake half asleep