Sitting by my window. The sky is almost a midnight blue. It’s 16:35. I can hear the occasional police siren, car tyres on roads and a few tweets from birds, but other than that London feels quiet. Am looking at parliament and wondering what on earth is happening in the country.

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In short, it's, a fucking mess.

I'll be leaving it all behind, for 6-9months, on MondayπŸ™‹πŸ»β€β™‚οΈ.

So much mess πŸ˜žπŸ«‚

Isn’t midnight blue just black

No

Reading this seems like something from a novel

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It will be alright, darkness can persist for a while, but the light will scatter it eventually.

Beautifully put, and true ❀️‍πŸ”₯πŸ«‚β˜€οΈπŸ™πŸ½

it gets darkest before the morning light πŸ«‚

This is very true ❀️‍πŸ”₯πŸ«‚β˜€οΈ

Good luck. My people parted ways with parliament back in the tail end of the 1700s. Not that we were British. Just Germans living in the empire for about 35 years before the relationship was severed.