Closing in on 9pm. Another odd hour along this days course. Somewhere in between feeling useless at the moment - and feeling lost to weird criterias of usefulness. Closing eyes, early, for a moment. Listening to the silence to emanate from dark houses and empty streets. Moved some lights to the bedroom win... notes.z428.eu https://notes.z428.eu/2024/12/11/closing-in-on.html