(9pm. Slowing down. Opening a bottle, way above the streets. Some weeks feel so tremendously shorter than others. And in the end, aren't we just very old teenagers sitting in the dim lights of our inner living room, slightly drunk, ashtray on a tablecloth decorated with flowers, trying to not just know but... notes.z428.eu https://notes.z428.eu/2024/09/20/pm-slowing-down.html