Finally. Returned home. Physically powered down, sat down, eyes closed and watching inner movies play on. The flow of emotions with more or less inconvenient soundtracks. And the ever-present feeling of dissociation with the protagonist moving through a world of its own. Where are we under this growing moon? (The city carries on regardless. Piano late the day. And a sip from an old glass. Rituals. Have a quiet night wherever you are.)
#outerworld #concrete city #later that day later that night #half awake half asleep