Maybe close to 10pm again. One step back, observing the evening and the city and those to return home late and those to leave for whatever their life is all about same as late. Thin lines, too: Avoiding hours and places to not by accident meet oneself - while at the same time watching ones paths slightly detached, trying to understand roads taken and words said. A bit disillusioned, a bit numb, and always a bit of feeling guilty because of both. Different hours same clouds and no moon. Have a calm night wherever you are.