Halfway on to dawn. Or at least it feels like that. Not sure what to make of that information, though. Listening into a quiet city, even though unable to grasp any audible structures. Mental movies in the midst of temporal nowhere.
Halfway on to dawn. Or at least it feels like that. Not sure what to make of that information, though. Listening into a quiet city, even though unable to grasp any audible structures. Mental movies in the midst of temporal nowhere.