Lunch break deviations, a bit later that very day: Out on the terrace, observing the birds of the office neighbourhood resting on the metal roof. Bright sun, still, but there's a breeze too to keep the day bearable. Letting attention jump around and temporarily attach itself to random findings, having a lot of technical and non-technical aspects keeping ones own circuits under load and running still. The challenges of entering a state of break. And the early summer one doesn't yet feel ready for. #outerworld #concrete city #office hours #where we do what we do
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Marga Xeyat Ⓐ hat dies geteilt.