In between hours. Watching the play of Christmas lights above the backyards. A late bus passing through the stop, empty, like a blurred yellow ghost heading outbound. Restoring some rudimentary order: Living room. Kitchen. Tired laziness wrestling that anxiety of how next morning might welcome a sleepy soul. No real sense of time yet.  

📷 noir

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