Once again, closing in on 10pm. Pondering language in technical systems, and technical aspects scratching the ambiguities of human language. Scratching surfaces without diving much deeper, meanwhile the code crashes while dumping random crap to its log files. On another note, rain moved on and left behind a moody cold wind travelling across the parks and meadows of the city, collecting the first scents of summer coming to a halt. Lighting a candle, letting its light flicker for a moment. Watching shadows dance.