Considerably later, Sunday pale and thin. The silent hideout and its dark windows. The late sounds of loud and unsettling music between here and the park. A neighbour being walked around by his dog. Green scooter lights, a blinking car and a flickering chandelier in a living room just across. Still, some brightness of a waning dusk above black roofs. Enough substance to shape dreams of. Have a soothing night wherever you are.