10pm and on. Listening to the darkness, breathing its silence. Pub is closing doors again, leaving a bunch of late souls to find their ways home. Some chords, played somewhere next door, presumably a violin, advanced skills. Wanting to chime in on the piano but deciding against this, not to disturb someone elses dreaming. Staring into dim skies instead, as if to make stars appear this way. Not much luck, still trying. Have a light night wherever you are!