notes from the outer world.

10pm and on. The sudden heavy rain beats on the roofs in strange rhythms. Headlights of cars wander through thin fog and droplets, seemingly weightless above a shimmering traffic lane. Some courageous souls start out to own what can be taken from this night, while it still lasts. Wondering whether still to choose some music or to just let the hour sink in quietly and undisturbed. 

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