notes from the outer world.

Close to 4pm. Mode switched. Rear view mirror slowly waving goodbye the city skyline, the familiar faces of buildings and all the green along the river. Not yet riding the afternoon wave, yet slowly feeling traffic getting more dense. More autumn in the hills, more earth-tone colours spreading across the trees still bearing the dresses of summer. A few drops of rain. Passing on.

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