notes from the outer world.

Close to 4pm. Afternoon traffic flooding the neighbourhood. With people returning, messengers still in between, busses and lorries trying to make it through too, it all feels like a quirky chaotic mess of colours and sounds and everyone seems to get into everyone elses way. Same goes for the short distance between home office and kitchen - amazing to see how often one could stumble and almost fall, having a nervous and fast cat continuously circling ones legs. Need to evaluate ways to calm down that early evening, for goodness' sake.

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