notes from the outer world.

4pm and on. Office dog on its way out, fast-paced and excited, heading for the forest and the open fields. Watching clouds embrace the eastern hills like mountains of cotton and plush. Business people on their way home, a crowded tram with dirt-stained windows passing through the station. Waiting for the next one, taking a deep breath, cherishing the moment and its silence.

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