10pm and on, an evening and its sleepy calm disturbed by physical and mental unrest. Little structure in the darkening sky. Sounds of music and voices from somewhere near the river. Some candles and some cigarettes on the window above the crossroads. Engines shut down, footsteps, a doorbell and a staircases warm light. Too many stories to be told today, unsure to whom, unsure for what. Have a peaceful night wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete city #evening deviations