notes from the outer world.

Past 3pm. Hidden behind windowblinds, grasping a brief mood of the outside by the perceived colour of light. A sensation that might be spot-on or completely off. Event signals, traces of output and a basket of errors next to both. Sometimes, even the first step of sorting the good from the less good eats a significant amount of time.

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