10pm and on. Joining all running story threads into one again. Wondering how much they collide. Both actors and backgrounds seem somehow easy with each other, same base tone and same general direction despite all disagreement in details. A handful of stars thrown across the dim sky out there. A temporary dream of civilizations in between, to counter the unbearable vastness of space. A sound of a church bell, a neighbour yawning on his balcony, smoke of a cigarette and darkness on everything, a veil lacking warmth. Have a soft night wherever you are.