Later again. Looking back on the day the recent weeks and feeling like they passed within the wink of an eye. Struggling to resist that urge to peek across that boundary of moments into the agenda set for the coming month, that urge to dig deeper into these topics already by now. Reconsidering ones own inner programming once more, without too many new insights. Listening to the neighbourhood instead, maybe some of the late conversations might be reasonably distracting. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

#outerworld #concrete city #late sunday #always in between

Marga Xeyat â’¶ hat dies geteilt.

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