Closing in on 9pm. Another odd hour along this days course. Somewhere in between feeling useless at the moment - and feeling lost to weird criterias of usefulness. Closing eyes, early, for a moment. Listening to the silence to emanate from dark houses and empty streets. Moved some lights to the bedroom window. Hoping to keep a bit of its warmth inside, yet making sure that part of it will make it out there to stay visible for others. (Have a safe night wherever you are.)