(Watching the day rise behind old lights and stained windows. Slowly, early. Listening to the absence of noise as this week stands still. In thoughts, for a moment, with everyone out there following the beats of daily rhythm, the demands of everyday life, the challenges of keeping things up and running, as well as with everyone physically or mentally separated from what would matter to them, what sparks joy, what would make moments brighter and thoughts a bit calmer. Please be safe everyone wherever you are.)