10pm and slowing down again. Feeling the heat of these dark rooms slowly dissolving in the cool new air floating in from across the river. Pulse calming as a few more open ends disappear off a pretty long list. Between the houses, a motorcycle is roaring in, emitting low-frequency thunder for a few more seconds to then become unnoticeable amidst the soundscapes of the restless borough. Keeping a light on as soul and eyes aren't yet ready to give in to the dark today, and because all dawn left behind isn't sufficient anymore to feel comfortable just before a new nights sleep.