Closing in on 4pm, a couple of minutes off screen and returning to a couple of missed calls and an unexpected pile of messages. A constant flow, fast pace across shaky, uncertain ground. Trying to fix things, maybe even better avoiding breakage, while the sun creeps through the windowblinds, heating up the room, causing other shadows to dance. But maybe it's just movies shaped by fantasy in overdrive. No clue. #outerworld #concrete city #home office hours #afternoon deviations #where we do what we do