The rain and the sun to dance below ruptured skies. Another attempted connection inbound, not taken until knowing where it originates, what it belongs to. A day of having more water than coffee and maybe it's small achievements to celebrate as well. 4pm and on and never getting used to machines wanting to check ones state of still being human.
Heading for 4pm. The clouds changing shapes and sizes and still there seem no animals to spot in there. Pupils returning home, there's always dynamics of small groups and it's always both amusing and concerning to see this play of power. (Increasing amount of situations for the machines to verify ones own being human. No idea what to make of that. But it seems tied to solving simple puzzles and maybe that's not too bad after all.)