Later again: Same archives, different concerns. Failing to figure out context of audio and video snippets, somehow essential connections got lost somewhere along the lines. Windows opened, for a while, until late air cooled down the small room and took most of the haze of the hours away. The pub has changed music yet again, unsure whether to drive people away early or to attract an unknown niche group to stay for longer. Edges of sleep, borders of dreams and still not done with this evening. Have a calm night wherever you are.

7pm and on. The streets, the low sun and a perception of warmth that fades with windows opened. Catching some light still, leaving cities behind, open roads, rolling hills and that strange mood of travelling. 

Much later. Candle burnt down, bottles empty, all sounds faded except for the rain. Coloured lights dancing with the shadows in rooms across. A taxi parking second row, and a bus driver waiting for his bus near the stop, lit by a glowing cigarette once in a while. Heavy eyelids, missed details, breathing slowly into the silence. Have a soft night wherever you are. 

Much later, again. Dim light narrow rooms and a weird detached feeling looking at the notes collected ever since sunrise, the actual ones and the mental ones one wished to have put down, one knows to be faded a few hours from now. Still resisting sleep but slowly failing. A weird kind of intermediate reality, like the words the plot the stories unfolding between the lines of a book. An unwritten novel made of leftovers. And a hero living a life in arcane footnotes. Another dark hour. Music from a random past. A familiar voice. And a handful of stardust. Have a peaceful night wherever you are.

Pausenmodus, aber nur halb. Dieser Mittag. Jeder Mittag. Das Ausgrenzende von kontextabhängigen Wortspielen, das Holprige zu später Erklärungsversuche. Nebenbei wandern viel zu große Datenmengen durch dünne Leitungen, hinter der Wand diskutiert man Beschleunigungsversuche und die vielfältige Chance für Fehlerzustände, deren Dokumentation Zeit und Geduld vollständig ausgeschöpft hat. Entsorgung von Schrott vor der Baustelle, ein Radlader wirft alte Heizkörper auf einen Kipper, eine Kindergartengruppe beobachtet den Fortschritt interessiert und mit Händen vor den Ohren. Individuelle Rauschminderungsstrategien, hier und überall. Und noch viel zu viele Bälle in der Luft der voranschreitenden Woche.