Somewhere close to evening. Numb, unmotivated, sitting behind closed windows, watching the grey weather. Hot tea, cold rooms. Downstairs, someone's practising on the piano, playing the same tune over and over without too much enthusiasm or inspiration. And maybe this sums things up more or less on a larger... notes.z428.eu https://notes.z428.eu/2024/09/15/somewhere-close-to.html