notes from the outer world.

Today's 10pm transition is presented by a bright summer day covering its late end with an idea of clouds. The city's a wide spotted field of open windows again tonite, so many different lights yet so little sound to be heard. Seems all the weekends parties ended early this time, maybe the neighbourhood has finally grown up to the insight of Monday morning being serious business. No fireworks on the river banks yet. No footsteps in the streets, even the small crowd of electric scooters is waiting on the corner today without getting anywhere, batteries charged for a trip that isn't going to happen. The promises of nights, the limits of these horizons.

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