notes from the outer world.

Noon and the sun. Today: Cross-country communication. Flakey translations. Symbols not words. Meanwhile, the street's slowly heating up again. Modest traffic, some large trucks unloading iron girders on the construction site. Some steps away: Neighbours unlocking their bicycles, attaching heavy bags and slighty lighter water bottles. On the move. Late start to the week, a slowly breathing day.

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