10pm and on. The silence and the noise wrestling, uncertain outcome. Still a remainder of daylight woven into the fabric of late dusk. Trying to imagine the borders between the dark silhouettes of the city trees and the actual dark nightsky. A calming exercise, even though it doesn't matter much. Or, the other way 'round: It doesn't matter, but still a calming exercise. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.
Closing in on 4pm. Faulty routes through wrong networks. Wondering whether to dig deeper right now or just wait for the afternoon and the night and the new morning to come up with new inspirations and insights. Listening to the change of sound in the afternoon. Still here, still everywhere.
4pm and on. Collecting minor achievements to file them with the images of today. Soft clouds hiding a soft sun, and there's a load of fog in between here and everything else. Still hard to determine ones location in a changing, fast-paced veiled world. Navigating by compass, as slow as needed.
22:32. Nachtgedanken, die durch dickere und dünnere Verästelungen irren. Die Fenster weit geöffnet in der Hoffnung, ein Hauch möge die stickigen Gedanken forttragen, aber mittlerweile hat der Wind an Kraft und Interesse verloren. Ein Duft ebenso vertrauter wie ferner Maiwochen, unten klirren leise die Flaschen, jemand kichert hinter der Bushaltestelle. Gegenüber blenden grelle Farben einen viel zu kleinen Raum aus, die Klänge dazu bleiben glücklicherweise hinter Mauern und Glas. Die Ambivalenz, den Tag festhalten und gleichermaßen ziehen lassen zu wollen... . Have a soft night wherever you are.
Later, again. Stepping back a bit, reconnecting to the hour the day the season and the bright sun that's about to sneak around the building. A light of summer a cold of spring and windows opening closing, making reflections dance down the streets. Mental music for actual images.