Closing in on 10pm. First firework of the season, lights and sound and moments of noise followed by sudden deep silence. Somebody coughing in the street. Doors opening closing, pub music echoing wall to wall and unsure whether late visitors just arrived or first guests already decided to head home. Some hours later, fully here and tremendously tired. Pictures whirling and settling like snowflakes. Waiting for a movie to form. Have a calm night wherever you are.