10pm and on. Again. Still feeling a bit dizzy from the remaining speed. Watching the candles flicker in ones own breath, and a cat sitting on a chair doing the same, flames reflecting on small pupils. It's dark around, asides that, and the mind wanders between striking some chords on a dusty piano or just washing the day away and be done for now. Late commuters returning, moon and a few bright stars circling through empty skies, dreams and fantasies melting into confusing images while focus slowly fades. Have a calm night wherever you are.

Fuenf Kerzen auf einem silbernen Leuchter. Tulpen im Hintergrund.

πŸ“· lost-in-moments