notes from out there.

Past 4pm and already in between realms. The closer things are, the faster they move, unless they don't. Sneaking through traffic, trying to notice everything and anything at once and still stay focussed on that line connecting here to there. A small park, slowly changing colours, kids on playgrounds and in the sand, and parents strolling by petting their screens. A bit of lighter blue in the grey.

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