Considerably beyond 10pm. The sound and heat emitted by small devices. Taking note, again, of a few leftovers, to maybe refer to them in the coming days. It's all learning, at best. And maybe that's a good result after all. (Quiet is the city, a few bicycles still on the roads, and a few bright dots on an otherwise empty sky. It's been a while to gaze stars at these hours. Have a pleasant night wherever you are.)
10pm, again. Remainders of dusk quickly waned, darkness wraps the houses across the street. One huge display again over there, tonite filling the rooms with red and green light. Soul and mind floating in a realm of digital visions. And still there's a small candle burning on the windowsill, like a symbol to keep a warmth in the cooling-down night. (Maybe sometimes it takes symbols like this.)