Crossing todays zenith. More wind across the roofs, the crows and doves seem to stay in hiding while the city streets belong to the delivery services and messengers carrying piles of brown boxes, muttering and trying to stay from each other. Other kinds of boxes, already marked in future months. No real opinion on that. There are options and non-options at hand. And there's still some sun in these clouds.

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