notes from the outer world.

Closing in on 4pm. Street echoing with the sound of kids reading for the ice cream parlor, just to enqueue in a long line of people sharing the same idea. Up here, for now: Wading through the day, mentally yet almost like physically. Heavy feet heavy mind. One more to go, not sure whether step or mile or something in between. Poor air circulation, slightly dehydrated. Need to fix at least one of both.Β 

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