Very much later again. Batteries drained. The aftermath of random social encounters on too many roads. The side-effects of misbehaving technology and black boxes. Sitting in twilight breathing another night and trying to refocus on noticing the details in mood and sound and light that make the textures of the fleeing day. Considering ambitious planning and the limits of ones own capabilities. No conclusions, but an inner state vaguely unsettling. Waiting for it to disappear again. Maybe. Be safe in your sleep everyone wherever you are.

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