notes from the outer world.

Somewhere near 9am. Dense clouds pushing across the northern roofs while office routine unfolds on all floors seen from up here. Meeting room prepared for a crowd of people again, an interesting get-together of tie-bearers and youngsters in way too big hoodies. Disjoint worlds, first contact, so it seems. (And coffee as the lowest common denominator. If all else fails.)

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