notes from the outer world.

Heading for 4pm. Downstairs, kids are returning home from school, a late day, tired voices, a load of chatter and giggles flooding the staircase. Noticing to notice that because headphones are down, an uncommon condition these days. (Stacking open tasks. The interesting aspect is that there's always something to be found that leaves one surprised and pondering. The magic of open ends.)

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