notes from the outer world.

9pm. On, off. There's a contrast in between bits and flowers, algorithms and the ever-growing untamed green. And all of a sudden the day went by and so did the week. Even in these warm long summers, hours seem shrinking or attention is just too flooded to really handle the speed of things.

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