Closing in on 8am. Arriving. Snow in hair, wet clothes, damp shoes. Not surprised by the weather, and still unexpected. Office kitchen, office backyards, second coffee, first conversations. Watching the city find an appropriate shade of grey for the morning.
#outerworld #concrete city #office hours #the snow in thoughts
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Marga Xeyat â’¶ hat dies geteilt.