Evening hours, concluding a somewhat dizzy, numb day. Strong wind singing through doors and windows. Some conversations ended, mind still stuck in between. Struggling to find an inner pace that allows for some rest, unsure whether tonight will be the night for that. Listening to that song sung to the kids somewhere on the lower floors again. Imagining fables in the shadows, instead of haunted dreams. It's an attempt after all. Have a peaceful sleep everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete_city #evening_blues #late_sundays