Closing in on 11pm. Retreating, slowly. Letting the day settle. Collecting all of its different moods, wrapping them up, folding them into small talismans to keep on a shelf to watch the world as the hours of sleep pass through. Or the hours of maybe-sleep, of inner voices chatting and dream states shiftin... notes.z428.eu https://notes.z428.eu/2024/12/05/closing-in-on.html