Resting on train seats. Unsure what makes the morning decide whether to actually sit down or just remain standing near the door for these few stations. The outside world but a blurred perception of fuzzy colours and lit windows of lower floor offices, shop fronts, hotel lounges and cars waiting on crossroads, visible enough to go noticed yet passed by too fast to be really seen. 7am and on and not there yet, pondering input and rough mental models and still waking up.

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