鈽曪笍 Books at arms length. Collecting paragraphs and perspectives. Coffee and other sides of fences. 9am, sunny horizon. #outerworld #concrete_city #saturdays #still_waking
Infrastructure cleaned up, task logs and issue trackers, too. A second mug, window opened wide to let the day wave in. Sparrows crows magpies on roofs, a woman wearing a bright flower-coloured coat and expensive-looking sunglasses is rolling expensive-looking suitcases down the road heading for the bus stop, a few kids are late for school, the janitors across the street conclude their brief exchange and return to their basements. Morning before 8am, tiny steps.
#outerworld #home_office_hours #concrete_city #still_waking
Same hour, half awake, frantic motions already, still in some fallback mode. Listening to the neighbourhood slowly waking, hearing a the bus engine idling near the platform and feeling very much alike for a moment.
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