notes from the outer world.

5pm and on. Rain is drawing decision trees on the canvas of darkness outside the living room windows. Coffee cooling down, day coming to a slower speed. Also: That nervous, disturbing feeling when wrapping gifts and the patterns on the wrapping paper don't match on the edges. Small things to get out of todays way, while evening moves in.

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