The late hours, a dim appartement considerably heated up by what seems to have been a sunny bright day. Distant music, the sound of voices but there seems to be a valley of silence in between, encircling the neighbourhood and its almost sleeping streets. A veil of small lights, different colours, sparkling in a soft breeze, hanging from the balcony across the backyard. Movie frames on a wall, no audio channel but the faces the storyline the mood seem vaguely familiar. Scanning the open sky for stars, for a moon. Yawning. And hoping for sleep. Have a safe night everyone wherever you are.