Closing in on 8am: Quiet early sun, pastel skies behind neighbourhood roofs, a few trees in soft motion, a flock of crows heading for the river. Flow of communication, open issues resolved problems and another load of log files piled up with the weekend. Getting around in the haystack. Few needles to pick.

#outerworld #home office hours #concrete city #the waking day

Marga Xeyat Ⓐ hat dies geteilt.